And on the 15th day of writing, I discovered a new twist...
The stinkin' butler did it after all!
Okay, that's a joke. I don't have a butler in my story. I have a man-servant.
As I was writing a scene, I knew that I was getting to an important part in the plot -- the darkest point in the story, where it seems like everything is lost (called the Dark Night of the Soul in the Save the Cat! framework). So as any self-respecting writer would do, I ran away from my desk.
Right then, I realized why one of my characters exhibited some physical characteristics. She had done something twice in the body of the story that just came out naturally. I didn't question it, I let it go on. But now, as I allowed the Nutella to coat my soul, it came to me why. What it really implied.
I got the energy boost I needed (not from the Nutella per se) to tie out little details that would lead to a twist in Act III. It's fantastic when the author doesn't even suspect the twist coming.
Not a marathon stretch last night, but a respectable day.
Day 15's total: 1,384
Fight the good fight! (and get some Nutella)