The smell of coffee permeates the air in my entire apartment. The sound of keyboard keys clacking, pens scratching, Lo-Fi blasting echoes from my office. It can mean only one thing: Camp NaNoWriMo is here.
S. M. Maple
The smell of coffee permeates the air in my entire apartment. The sound of keyboard keys clacking, pens scratching, Lo-Fi blasting echoes from my office. It can mean only one thing: Camp NaNoWriMo is here.
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