It's Wednesday, but my internet was down last night. Still, I just wanted to share this little section:...write. Set down on paper. Woo your love with words on the page... To write, however, is to substitute living words for empty scrawl. It is to filch and deceive. There is nothing natural in it - a parasitic, masturbatory art! But...it's all you've got. Steal from the writings of others in order to spin your tale.The Echo Chamber - Luke Williams (57)
