Aug 27 2008
sarah flanigan
Filed under Life, Poetry, haiku, help, original fiction
Peace flees my garden intruders thrusting poison and I cry for help
copyright 2008
Tags: original poetry
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To write fiction, one needs a whole series of inspirations about people in an actual environment, and then a whole lot of work on the basis of those inspirations. — Aldous Huxley
To write fiction, one needs a whole series of inspirations about people in an actual environment, and then a whole lot of work on the basis of those inspirations.
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