Tuesday, May 9, 2006
The Stone 'n Me
Some stories I write seem to fly off my fingers. I was having trouble getting James’s story on paper and tell about this latest message from him. I would write the tale and then do a major rewrite. I must have done that ten times because I wanted it to be accurate. I wanted it to be honest. When I thought I had it just right, I asked my daughter to read it. Most of the writing I hand to her for input, she puts aside to read later and never gets to it. She read this piece right away since she had...
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