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You forget everything. The hours slip by. You travel in your chair through centuries you seem to see before you, your thoughts are caught up in the story, dallying with the details or following the course of the plot, you enter into characters, so that it seems as if it were your own heart beating beneath their costumes.

Gustave Flaubert, Madame Butterfly

Oh, how true. As writers we slip into that spot where we lose track of time and get trapped in the stories of our mind. I hope this is you, as NaNoWriMo progresses. Best of luck to my fellow writers out there. Feel free to comment below with your word counts and how you’re nailing your novel!