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It's just a little less than thirty days till National Novel Writing Month, folks!

Golly. It's already been ten months since I wrote the final words of my novel last year. November, and a young girl's fancy turns to writing crap. But what shall I write about, I haven't a thing to write about! Though I do have an inkling of a Plan. This month I'm brainstorming characters, places, happenings, relationships, plot twist!s, and the like, and writing them out on cards. Come November first I deal me a hand and go. I think it'll be a lot of fun.

Card #1: happening
Someone gets their septum pierced. (That's the bit between the nostrils.)

Septum piercings - bull rings - are my fantasy piercing right now. I've heard the actual piercing is like being punched in the face, but oh my goodness do they look grotesque. (Which means I like them.)