Inspiration

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The strangest thing happened yesterday while I was debating whether to read a book or clean my office. I hit upon the way to write my y/a novel, The Incredible Boy who Never Was. Needless to say, my office is a mess and my bookshelf of shame (books bought but never read) is still full. I'm hard at work, plotting out my outline pitch for the publisher. I hope to get something done by the end of today. I'll send it out later this week. I sure hope this idea works. It's just fun enough to keep me interested. I figure if it can keep my interest for a year's worth of writing and revising, it might actually hold the interest of a reluctant reader.

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