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May. 17th, 2007 10:47 pmAnother day, another 554 words.
It's weird, though. The nucleus for this whole novel was the image of the heroine standing alone in an empty cavern with crystal dust crunching under her feet, clutching her few belongings and contemplating the vastness of the ship where she's hoping for refuge. And now she's at that point, and the cavern isn't empty at all; it's got a train in it, and a couple of giant robots slinging sacks of grain around, and she isn't alone, either.
In other news, it's still hot, and I'm still tired and somewhat stressed out, but at least I have some groceries. Another good thing is that apparently my daytime bus service isn't going to get cut in half for the summer this year, which makes a nice change.
It's weird, though. The nucleus for this whole novel was the image of the heroine standing alone in an empty cavern with crystal dust crunching under her feet, clutching her few belongings and contemplating the vastness of the ship where she's hoping for refuge. And now she's at that point, and the cavern isn't empty at all; it's got a train in it, and a couple of giant robots slinging sacks of grain around, and she isn't alone, either.
In other news, it's still hot, and I'm still tired and somewhat stressed out, but at least I have some groceries. Another good thing is that apparently my daytime bus service isn't going to get cut in half for the summer this year, which makes a nice change.