Well, I've managed to keep to my goal of 2,000 words a day. The Klown Kroo stands at 73,410 words at this very moment. Armies of infected people, gun-rubes, the ever-night, it's all going down now, and it's only going to get worse. Tockland is one chapter away from showing up. Oh, if only those poor clowns knew what was in store for them. They would weep cotton candy scented tears.
As I mentioned before, chapter titles have changed. This evening, I wrote most of chapter seventeen, which is now called "All Kinds of Doomed," after a quote by Cakey.
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