Before my divorce a few years ago, I would write. Pages and pages, hundreds of thousands of words. It was easy, it flowed out of my fingertips. I loved writing. It was easy for me, like a form of journaling, without the lamenting and monotony.
All the plots I wrote had very similar themes. They were based around a strong, self assured female character and the adventures she had.
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