Ravenblood, book II of Casting the Bones, is done. Just shy of 83k words. For the record, that’s three books written so far in 2013, with a fourth planned before the end of the year (book III), which honestly kind of blows my mind a little because I never saw myself being a writer who could work that fast and not produce utter crap.
I mean, I don’t think this is utter crap. I hope not.
The End never stops being a odd phrase to write.
My back hurts.