Started a steampunk/clockpunk/mystery story. Already up to 2542 words, and we haven't even gotten into WHY there's a mystery. This could end up being a novella or even a novel, even though I only planned it to be a short-story. But I still have to pull a minor reveal of my character's appearance, and also a couple of other things about him.
It's set in a very wintry Seattle, Washington; not sure of the date yet. Hasn't become important to the story. I'm guessing 1920s, after the First World War, but the geopolitical (is that the right word) landscape is different than what it was back then -- specifically, Russia never sold Alaska to the US, and they probably (haven't decided) took over/occupied much of western Canada. Washington is part of the US, but think of it in the same way the border towns on the Rio Grande are thought of -- American, but with lots of immigrants, illegal and legal, from the other side, although these immigrants are Russian, not Mexican.
Not quite sure how it's going to end, or who the ultimate bad guy is going to be, but I'm having fun writing it so far.