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Writing. I miss the early years. It was a time
when I wrote without shame or doubt. The words came out in an awkward rush but
all I had to do was stick them to the page. And voilà. Done. Sure it was terrible, loaded with clichés, adverbs, and dripping with melodrama. But, nobody cared and I was free.
Free to write what I please,
FREE to e...........!!!
W s
r a.............
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e H W I P
But after studying the craft for a few years and putting myself 'out there,' even just a wee bit, I've become aware of the rules, the critics. . . Now I'm afraid to really write, I doubt everything and can't seem to make a decision about my writing--plot, point of view, writing voice, genre . . .
