I look into the mirror, usually by accident, and see the face of someone who hasn't slept well in many years.
Very, very cold Outside (20F, feels like 8F), but warm enough in the House.
Still and all and yet, I wrote 2,014 words on The Drowning Girl yesterday. I passed manuscript page 100. And to the title page I added a subtitle, so that it's
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Good.
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A lot of readers are going goo-goo-ga-ga over this story and it drives me to despair because, as if to make the antithesis of your point -- none of them have bothered to stop and ask the most simple questions concerning the interauthor's abilities and motivations.
This is such a great source of frustration for those of us who see it. Having seen it, you can never stop seeing it. And those who doggedly do not see it, likely never shall.
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