It starts with the words His father was against the idea, and it ends with and so was he. In between, there are about 121K words, three parts, 26 chapters plus an epilogue.
The first draft of my second novel is done.
[Fireworks, flourishes, etc.]
Of course, the job is hardly finished, as now the real work comes — rewriting. But the first draft is finished. It may not be pretty, and it may not have a title, but goddamn it, it’s done!
yay! now keep on going! well done, Sung –
Thanks, Rebecca! I’m not looking forward to the rewrite, but hey, what must be done must be done.