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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

[spider-writes.livejournal.com]

... Are you shitting me?

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

I shit you not, mon ami.

[spider-writes.livejournal.com]

In that case, I'll actually look forward to talking to you more. And that's something I really can't say to many people. Feel free to feel honored.

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

I certainly shall. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Spider.