I am a Kentucky mountain girl far from home, perhaps far from the girl years. Still, my heart longs to return to the top of Low Gap mountain and peer off into the distance; to see the hills rolling and tumbling out before me, and the wind ruffling the trees' leaves, causing them to ripple like waves in some immense pond.
Wednesday, March 14, 2007
Progress!
There has been progress.
Word Count WP#1 = 23, 943
This was from last night. Hopefully there will be more today, after getting back from my doctor's visit. Don't worry, this one is just routine.
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