Wednesday, 22 December 2010

I've got an end to a story


I'm just missing a few sections in the beginning and middle and towards the end. But at least I have a beginning, a middle and an ending - of sorts. For now. Until I decide to delete or rip it apart.

I've already deleted a lot, deciding I didn't like it, even though I said I'd leave everything at first. I'm now on 9,000 words-ish.

"I come back into my room with his bottle of beer and see he’s eating a packet of crisps. He tells me he found them in a bag under my bed and that he hopes it’s alright. The funny thing is I don’t even remember picking up the fruit bowl and hitting him round the head with it several times until it shatters into pieces and the bowl breaks too."