“Bullets and death are the soldier’s language, and it’s time for me to pick up a new tongue.” Count: 1409
“When a Nameless harms another, only another Nameless can pursue justice.” Count: 2477
“Booboo is pregnant with my revolver baby! Baby’s already killed a man!” Count: 1683
“I can see sunlight pouring into the car, but I can’t quite get my bearings.” Count: 236 #NaNoWriMo #FirstDraft
“Perhaps all of us are only at rest when we are forgotten.” Count: 1452 #NaNoWriMo #FirstDraft
“My name felt hollow, like being greeted by a stranger wearing a familiar mask.” Count: 2109
“Once they’ve been chewed up, they’re regurgitated for the sole purpose of murder on command.” Count: 1139
“I stop, and I see the salt in front of him swing back and forth in the air. It’s following me.” Count: 1405
“I don’t understand how denying sex to assholes makes you a slut, but that sure seems to be the case.” Count: 1998.
“I walk away – forgotten and unpursued – to wonder what justice my own guilt will bring.” Count: 1069.