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This will be short, but not sweet.

I’m not going to finish Camp. I’m not even close. Why not?

Because I simply have no more words for this project. I have reached that point in my story where I’m sort of sitting there, saying to myself: well, go on, Lilian. Go on. Just a few more words.
A few more words of what?

I’m writing filler. And I’m no good at that. Oh, I can ramble on plotlessly along with the best of them, but writing nothing in order to get from point a to point b is not my strong point.

I’ll just have to do better next time.