Between my dissertation, my freelancing life, my early blogging years, this Substack, and the nine (!) unfinished novel drafts littering my Google docs, I’ve surely written millions of words.
But two have eluded me: The End
Wait.
That actually needs to be past tense now.
Two had eluded me… until last Sunday when, at 1:14am, sitting in my pajamas on the …
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