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Remember, remember, the Fifth of November.

Current word count is: 4754.

Mostly the problem is those brief, exhilarating moments where the ideas sputter and you're left with a blank line waiting to be filled, occasionally even halfway through a sentence, only then you fill it and keep on going. I'm unsure if the violence was well-written enough, but this is just a draft.

I think I'm going to take a scene and flesh out the main character a bit more; yes, it's time for a flashback, maybe. Or something. It also gives me a chance to flesh out her family a bit more, as they're only mentioned indirectly rather than appearing, so far.

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