There's no doubt about it. I have the hugest crush in the world on Neil Gaiman. I asked his 8 ball if there was hope and it replied 'Wrote 600 words', which either means we're a writing match made in heaven or I have to stop surfing and get back to writing my novel. Hmmmm... I feel the crush abating already as I forecast years ahead of me screeching 'Will you not just say what you mean?'. If you do one thing today, I urge you to ask Neil's 8 ball something. It's so sweet. Or, of course, you could write 600 words....
And my writing prompt for today is: Lucky numbers
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