Enchantments
Musings About Writing and Stories About Life

She's like the girl in the movie when the Spitfire falls
Like the girl in the picture that he couldn't afford
She's like the girl with the smile in the hospital ward
Like the girl in the novel in the wind on the moors

~~Marillion
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A little write music

AETW: 303
Dreaming the Dance: 325
exercise: 30 ct

So, here I am at B&N. All of the work tables are taken, so I’m in a comfy chair. No plug, though, so I won’t be able to stay more than, oh, three hours. [g]

Argh. My erotica story thus far sounds like a YA story. Which, I suppose, I could turn it into, but I haven’t researched any markets… I’m going to take a walk around, then come back and work on AETW.

Argh again. My nice chair got taken, and there were no others besides single straight chairs, so I came home. I’ve eaten lunch, and now I’m trying to get back to writing. I feel overwhelmed by all the stuff on my desk…and in the house…


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