Yes, Edgar and I have not spoken much lately. He’s pushing me to write fiction not just stories of my thoughts. I argue that my English Prof has suggested these are stories just the same, but Edgar wants me to stretch my imagination and not just to repeat and embellish. Since Edgar is only ten inches tall and stuffed and my English Prof is live and thinking, there is conflict. Which, I guess, is what I need to get started…
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