Fio ground out the second tetrain of this year's Christmas poem yesterday. The longest time she's ever spent on a single poem was three days solid. She'll definitely hit three days again with this year's holiday offering, but she hasn't spent more than an hour per day on it.
Strangely, it was working on Moira's story that helped Fio get back on track. Writing poetry is just like writing prose--if one thing doesn't work, you try something else.
And, by the way, Moira's story is starting to blaze.
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