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On Reverse Engineering for Writers
My day has both sucked and blown … as a result, I have had such dreadful potty-mouth that the Parliament of Scotland called to advise me that I’ve been declared an outpost of Billy Connolly … so I will make myself feel better by thinking about writing.
And the thing I’ve
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On the Limits of Magic or If Everyone’s Special, then No One’s Special
I’ve been reading a lot lately (well, even more than usual) and being forcibly reminded of things that annoy me. There are many of these things for, as a friend of mine has observed I’m a woman of many and irrational hatreds, but I don’t think this one is completely irrational.
I’m sick of magic that has no limits, no boundaries.
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