Rejoicing in the Miracle of Christmas
The presents are all unwrapped (at least all those that came in time—sorry, Sis—yours will be there soon!); the wrapping paper sits in garbage bags,
…finding me outside of this site…
The presents are all unwrapped (at least all those that came in time—sorry, Sis—yours will be there soon!); the wrapping paper sits in garbage bags,
It’s the main question of any writer’s conference… For me, I guess the question is better and easier termed, what Don’t I write? One day
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