It's been a slow go so far, but I've made it to 1486 words. That's more than 3000 behind what I should have, but I'm hoping to catch up. I feel like I've gained a rhythm and hopefully the momentum will keep rising. Here's a small excerpt:
"Jesse:
“What is happening? What is happening? I can't control how fast I'm going! Is this really happening? Am I free from those psycho assholes? Why did Mr. White do that? Is he dead? Where can I go? I have no money!”
The thoughts and questions rushed through him uncontrollably without answers, but all he could do was laugh maniacally as he kept driving, tears streaming down his face. The motor of this piece of shit El Camino hummed loudly through the night air. To him, this car was a goddamn Jaguar. It got him going much farther than he had been able to go in months. It felt amazing, euphoric. However, at some point this car would run out of gas and he had no money, no food, just the clothes on his back, but that wasn't a concern at the moment. He was free. Free from Jack's psycho Nazi gang. Free from Walter White."
Until tomorrow......
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