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I pick up a chapter, printed up for revisions, and read. The text sparkles, pulls me along, pulls me in. This is what they mean when they say, "Write the book you want to read." Man, I am good!
I pick up the next chapter. Stuffy, stilted language, flaws in logic, plot inconsistencies... I would throw it against the wall, but nobody else would pick up the scattered papers for me. Man, I stink!
Bipolar? Who me? No, why do you ask?
I pick up the next chapter. Stuffy, stilted language, flaws in logic, plot inconsistencies... I would throw it against the wall, but nobody else would pick up the scattered papers for me. Man, I stink!
Bipolar? Who me? No, why do you ask?