So, Oliver and Leroy turned out to live in New York and they met in the rain and because of a taxi. You can read about them (and Leroy's obscene mouth) here.
In the end, writing the story (and some minor editing) turned out to take an hour and a half and no alcohol. I am such a good girl!
Here are some things I learned:
1. I need to start out the story with the 'real words', not notes, because I will then get into the flow and have to rewrite everything in the end
2. I need to have more faith into my imagination and that I WILL think of something (that was much easier than expected)
3. 1,000 words are not a lot. Maybe I should try to just concentrate on one scene or increase my word limit
4. Present tense sucks
5. After reading years of m/m erotica, writing it is not half as difficult as I imagined it would be!
Already looking forward to tomorrow and three more words. Good night for now!
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