I smell of dust, old books and bluebells. Writing is easy : comments.
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Too cool for subject
Oh baby ::hands you whip and chair::
You can do it... and it'll probably be even better for it, but ayeeee!
It's too early to be sending plonk and olives, so sending you positive vibes instead.
::hugs gently::
Too cool for subject
I've been writing a chapter and putting off tackling the plot because I get confused and tearful every time I think about it. (heh) Ah... Look outside, all snowy and the skies full of more. Why am I sitting inside, torturing myself?
Ooh. More is falling. I'm still hoping for some proper stuff like what I've seen o the telly. meantime, back to work...