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[impure_tale]

My readers, I am afflicted. Not by any present flooding, not by violent protest, not even by a nannying Warden. No, my tormentor is something a good deal more wicked.

Writers block, my lovelies. What am I to do?

Comments

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

I never said that.

Why were you so upset over my threatening Prefect?

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

Perhaps. How did you get them?

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

Did you cut yourself? Or did someone else?

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

Why don't you give me the ones you have and I'll decide which one I like best?

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What was the first story you ever told anyone to explain your scars?

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

What was the story, verbatim?

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

I think that you would be quite the fascinating subject for a story.

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

I'm not at all certain, yet. It depends upon what sort of information I can glean.

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

The best fictions have some foundation in reality.

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

More of the personality, the philosophy.

The manner in which you tell a story determines voice, certain quirks of the disposition. All are quite important.

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Why are you so certain it would be pornography?

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Sometimes sex is written for the sake of sex; other times it is a means of further exploring a character.

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

I'm transcribing it, actually.

Rather wicked. Have you got any more?