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Writing in Obscurity

You know what I mean. Day after day we labour over text, reading and re-reading it, editing, making major plot changes, reading it again… We don’t complain because we love it. The sound of the tap tap of the keyboard, the roll of the mouse roller thingy as you read the paragraph you just wrote, … Continue reading


The solution was so clear, but had been hidden by the dark smoke of anger. Injustice only existed because the just allowed it to, when injustice becomes law, written or unwritten, revolution is made imperative. Continue reading