Oh, I know, of course. I'm not as paranoid about scaring the muse as he is -- my muse is on acid and I never know when she's going pop into my head and mutter something odd like "Doug arrives on the dueling platform at Ohtori Academy and the Castle In The Sky gives him a ring while he boggles" right before she buggers off to parts unknown. As far as I can tell, nothing anyone can say or ask me will bother her, and I don't mind yammering on about my writing for hours on end -- just ask my wife.
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.