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A moveable feast

After writing a story I was always empty and both sad and happy, as though I had made love, and I was sure this was a a very good story although I would not know how good until I read … Continue reading

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A moveable feast

“Do not worry. You have always written and you will write now. All you have to do is write one true sentence. Write the truest sentence you know.” So finally I would write one true sentence and then go from … Continue reading

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