Yuugi hit the backspace button for the thousandth time that hour. He could’ve hit his head on the keyboard in anger. But the odds of that random head bang on the keyboard wouldn’t punch out 50,000 words for him. No, it would only give him a long string of gibberish. Yeah, that wouldn’t work too well for NaNoWriMo.

November was a long, cruel month. The month was already halfway through and he still didn’t have 10,000 words!

Yuugi moaned in despair and glanced at the clock.

2:00 AM

“How fun.”

“What’s fun?”

Yuugi swiveled around and faced his lover.

“NaNoWriMo,”