40,000 words. Well, just under. That's where I'm at with the novel, and finally its beginning to look and feel like one. The printout I carry with me everywhere, in my little leather manbag, is nice and thick and covered in tiny red notes.
Nice. It feels good.
Now, I'm off to reanimate a trainee serial killer's recently deceased mother...
"Firmly in the front ranks of the new wave of British horror." - The Guardian
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