crazy..." the copilot murmured back, his eyes glued to the screen in front of him as some weird flashing text appeared on the console and I felt the ship shuddering slightly.
I've been through the closest thing to hell we can feel on earth. And God saved me. I have a driver's license now, a car. I have a job. I'm sitting cross-legged on the floor outside of my morning English class, waiting for the door to be unlocked. And... I feel so blessed.
IIn the vein of "let's finish this damned draft," today I am going to work on Chapter 22 of Oathsworn: The Nameless!f she catches up to our word count, we're caught.