What is Right and Wrong?
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Ongoing8m
Last published Fri, May 22, 2015
In order for a story to work, it needs to feel like real life, even when it’s actually something quite different. The more detailed and rich your descriptions, the better your writing will approximate the human experience, thereby establishing a connection with fellow minds. Unfortunately this is real life, so you won't find this interesting whatsoever.
Go read Twilight or some shit.
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