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I’m still quite pissed off at the weekend’s events (one in particular) and that anger is still boiling in me.
I’ve sat down here to start working on my novel and amazingly, it’s actually starting to flow. I think the creative juices may actually be dripping...as opposed to having dry mouth.
The more I actually write, the better I feel, so I“m hoping it’s a cathartic kind of night.
I /may/ wind up posting a chunk of my novel behind a cut later. Depends on how confident I feel...
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