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“Ima” (The Prodigal’s Mother)
Birth is the only jubilant end To one life being shared with another. Not so joyous is the letting go that comes after. No one told me what...
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Goodbye individual state rights. Well... eventually. I didn't think there were so many stupid people in Missouri.
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Okay, so... I'm a couple of edits away from self-publishing my first novel. However, I need to figure out some stuff with the cover art....
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So, the other day, I offically sold my first piece of writing. This excites me to no end. It wasn't much, and I didn't get paid too ...
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Congrats! What kind of writing was it?
Literary criticism... my dearest love in all of writing. :) Very short, though. Hopefully I eventually sell something a little longer. I would be the happiest girl in the world if I ever actually became an author/essayist.
You have the talent and the brains for it. Stick with it and you can get there.
Your nose doesn't look too bad, considering...
Are you going to link to what you wrote or will we just have to wonder?
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