Ever Onward
5,250 words. The twist has arrived. A shock amidst all that lovely green.
Sleep, somehow, no longer seems to be an issue. It seems nearly impossible that it could be 4:30 AM. It's likely that exhaustion is going to slam me in the face sometime soon, though, so I'd better keep going while I have some sort of momentum. I also ate a clemintine. Yum.
