Writer's Block ||ON HOLD

Writer's Block ||ON HOLD

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Stumped on writing his final chapter, Zachary Thornes decided to travel to London for a nice change of scenery and hopefully get his creative juices flowing. Peaceful, and inspiring, just his cup of tea, right? WRONG. He might as well brace himself for two very long weeks having to deal with an extremely infuriating woman who he happens to be roommates with. And if he doesn't finish his novel, then this trip would have been wasted. "You're one cheeky author, aren't you Mr. Thornes?"
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