Every day I will write the very beginning of a story, a paragraph or a whole page, without worrying about where it might lead. "Nulla dies sine linea," I hope!
Monday, January 5, 2015
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The enchanter bent low over his crystal bowl, concentrating on seeing images in the shallow water. He was focusing not on the King nor any of the Royal Family. Nor was he focusing on his enemies. The enchanter was focusing on a seamstress.
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