it's a great life, if you don't weaken (matociquala) wrote,
it's a great life, if you don't weaken

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Reason for stopping: End of scene and lunch. Maybe more later.

I now what the next scene is, which is good, because I've realized that to follow my outline I would have to do a hell of a lot of padding out of Kit's end of the narrative, and that's just not going to happen.

Elizabethan poets do not live long, as a general rule of thumb. I'm noticing this chiefly because I'm slaughtering an awful lot of young men in their twenties and thirties, it seems. *g*
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