My life is not my own right now. My schedule has blown up, NaNoCleMo is on my back, and I have a lot of writing decisions clanging around in my head. What’s missing from my life is any real writing. No stories, no poems, no progress on the next novel. Nothing. It’s weird. I’m not… Continue reading Where did the writer go?
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Linda Cassidy Lewis 