It was weird stepping into another world. I realized how little world building I did for this, or at least for the world that they will inhabit for the first 1/4 of the book. You see, this world my characters are in is DOOMED! Doomed, I tell you! Everything is going all to hell, the characters barely recognize their own world, why should I? I'm going to concoct horrors on the fly. It should be fun.
Oh, and for those of you (ahem) who have voted for Road Dogs - that might not make the June/July book. I am having all kinds of visions for the Unicorn Hunter story. I've already filled about 8 journal pages of scenes and notes. I have only a few typed pages and very few notes for Road Dogs. Fear not, though. The boys from the wild west are surely on the road as we speak. Doing good deeds and making up for their atrocities. Luv, Sammich.
ETA: total word count for the day increased to 5140