Traces of Nuts by David Seven
All he wanted was a quiet week alone to finish his novel. Was that so much to ask?
Jeffrey Deacon was already behind; behind on this latest literary deadline, behind on his maintenance payments, behind on life. So the last thing he needed was a cross-dressing midget and his tortoise farm to move into his house with him.
Unfortunately for Jeffrey, that was not the last thing.
Not by a long-shot.
Does this sound like the sort of novel you would like to read. Well, you might get a chance one day. This is the synposis for my latest novel, the one I started writing on 1 November as part of the insane NaNoWriMo challenge. To learn more about it, you can follow my NaNoWriMo ’10 journal, or go to my Profile page.
Of course it is not too late to join up and write a novel as well.
Madness??
This is NANO!!!!
