For so long, we’ve been living in this secret world, alone with our private knowledge, wronging those who we’ve felt have wrong us. Finding comfort in each other because we’ve never bothered to look for it elsewhere.
Chapter Seventeen is up, albeit without pictures. You can peruse it here, if so inclined.
Guess who finished writing her story! Last night I finished the final chapter—Chapter Twenty-Two—for a grand total of just under 63,000 words (AKA the longest thing that I’ve written to date), and now I feel all empty inside.
I, of course, still have nine chapters left to take pictures for. Hopefully later this week I’ll be able to get started on Chapter Fourteen. I can’t believe that it’s been almost four months since I’ve last posted a chapter. Hopefully someone’s as excited as I am.