I really had my doubts.

On the morning of April 21, I only had 12 pages of script written. Today (the 29th), I have a hundred. It's a hundred pages of character sketches, random plot points, the reddest of red herrings, and some interesting experiments with language (interesting for me, anyway — one of my goals was to push the boundaries of how much poetry I was willing to inject into otherwise prosaic dialogue). But it's a hundred pages I have learned from; a hundred pages I may return to and do something with later in the year. And it's a hundred pages that have given me my second Script Frenzy win.