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 Image by Alex Hu from Pixabay I never meant to be gone so long. I knew my priorities had shifted, there wasn’t a choice. But in a blink, months have flown by.
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 Image by Gerd Altmann from Pixabay Writing is a solitary endeavor. Um, well, it is and it isn’t – how’s that for a vague statement.
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 Image by Axel Mellin from Pixabay Beta reading takes up much of my time lately. It’s a wonderful gift, being trusted to read someone else’s work and give them feedback to help shape it. Like all feedback, they don’t have to accept the suggestions, but the opportunity is there to do my best to help them.
 Image by Iván Tamás from Pixabay We have so many colloquialisms in our everyday language it can be hard to weed them out when writing. But those phrases or words can rip the reader right out of the narrative, especially if you’re dealing in fantasy worlds, and no writer wants that.
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