Spleck: Creyonah #22

This would be a good drawing to base some writing off of, like the beginning of a dark story about Dobomarr, the dread robot from the deepest part of space that arrived on Spleck and made its way to Creyonah because of the minerals buried beneath its still fertile soil.

Though it doesn't have to be minerals and could instead be the bodies as he was drawn to a cemetery.

Of course, it begs the question what does a robot want with Spleckians.

So maybe he isn't a robot after all and is just a man in a metal suit.

Only time will tell whether I do anythign with this hastily cobbled idea for what is likely to be one more story that I do nothing with.

Now, I said that it would b e a good idea to work on tonight,k but let's be honest, as I try to achieve the Millioncy, which I surely will, but I am still pushing to make it easy on me because December will be affected by the 12 Days of Christmas which makes the first good peak days important.

All this to say that I wasn't going to be working on any story tonight as I slogged through the day and din't have the kind of extended streaks of hard writing, though I surely had good quarters in the 1st and the 4th.

This is a race to the end because of the 2nd and the 3rd quarters,

So this a is a bad form Writer Man.

Le Sigh. 

But this final push here, in support of my blog post, I might just have saved my succesful climb to 3000+ words, even if I fall short of ensureing that this is not the worst day of the month to date, I think I will in fact write more than 3000 words today.

If only by the slimmest of margins.

But 3001 words is 3000+ words which will make me smile with relief because I slogged through the length of the day for far too long

Aye, bad form indeed.

Or not. I failed and now it's the dying seconds of the day and I have to stop now.

Oh bother.

Charles Petrie

Date
11-06-19

Time 
23:47-23:59=12 Minutes

Word Count

368