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A rainbow of color now fills the pages of my manuscript. Green for unnecessary adverbs, yellow for weak verbs, orange for clichés, pink for stated emotions, and red for absolutely unnecessary words or phrases. Colors splattered everywhere, like a Jackson Pollock painting. With my first draft written, it’s time to brutalize my work. Mark it…
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Somewhere along the way, I lost myself. Or, perhaps, I never really had the chance to figure out who I was in the first place -not before the voices swirling around both online and in-person seeped into my mind. Regardless, looking back on all the content I have created thus far, I didn’t see myself…
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C. Sloan Lewis 