Ćwiczę sobie literacko
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Ongoing, First published Feb 21, 2016
Tutaj będę zamieszczać to, co wyjdzie spod mojego pióra - wszelkie jednoczęściówki, ćwiczenia literackie. Jak nie masz co robić, szukasz inspiracji czy chcesz znaleźć jakieś dobre ćwiczenie - przeczytaj moje wypociny. Zapraszam!

Mój "proces" twórczy wygląda tak, że otwieram sobie LibreOffice'a i zaczynam pisać o tym, co jest w ćwiczeniu. Traktuję to jako wyzwanie. Potem przerzucam to do innego dokumentu (a właściwie kopiuję) i czytam jeszcze raz, czasem zmieniam imiona lub konstrukcję zdań. I wrzucam tutaj :)
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