And November is the Month...

Day 1: 123 words and a clue where I'm going. I'm rebooting City of Glass from directly after the first chapter. Not impressive, but not half bad for a start.

Incremental NaNo-ness

Day 2: 279 words
Deleted all words from day 1.

Snippet:

Seara pushes the tiny Elysium speeder to its fastest and hits the wall of Kippler's. It's an explosion of discomfort, shocks reeling and the entire craft jarred from the impact. The shimmering wall of color bends beneath her spaceship, and she leans hard right, angling through the tunnel like she's wrestling angels in her flight.

She knows this path. No nav to guide her, instruments next to useless, but she's one of the best pilots in the twenty-two star systems and she's flown everything under every sun there is to fly.