Pages

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Returning to it


Writing is one of those professions which always demands your next trick and
doesn’t look backwards. Five hundred
words a day; no skips. No excuses. I’d
done both. For the past few weeks I’d come to the lull in the day (usually at
night) when there’s time I could spend writing, and hadn’t. Dullness took over my writer’s heart and I let
it.



With
that failure to practice, I’d lost a

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