Writing a Book
How did I ever get started writing a book? What made me think I could do it? Now that I’ve done it several times, how do I feel about it?
I honestly don’t know why I wrote a book. I love writing, but mostly my writing involved short stories that evolved from sending emails to friends telling them about funny things that happened to me on outings like trout fishing or mushroom picking.
I suppose the stories got longer and longer until one day I had to tell the story of a woman who lived in a remote cabin with a man who turned out to be mentally unstable. He was like the little girl with the curl, right in the middle of her forehead — remember that poem?) Like her, “when he was good, he was very, very good, but when he was bad, he was horrid.”
This woman and…
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