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Short Story » Fantasy, General Re: just like me
"A weak red glow marked the fading horizon. Gentle warm waves washed through the air, whilst hidden between them came icy whispers of winter frost. Summer was dying. The darkened ...
Dec 3, 2007

Noelle, you can lead a writer to their computer and give them coffee, but you can't make them write.
— CowLogic