Veni, Vidi, Vici

admin / February 18, 2014

It’s 1:49 AM on February 18, 2014. My husband is snoring softly in the other room and even the cats have deserted me. Only the street lamp outside and the ticking of the mantel clock keep company with me. And I’ve sent the latest draft to the editor. It’s finished. Those 2,300 little words, the gaping time holes, the wriggling…

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