"The pen is mightier than the sword if the sword is very short, and the pen is very sharp."

 -Terry Pratchett.

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Robert, nothing but a cynical man with a vast imagination and a short memory. Oh god, can you imagine the outcome of that concoction?

Chaos, pure chaos. I can already picture his work, ineffable places and creatures of ridiculous dimensions, plot holes everywhere, time jumps. Wait, what is that? Are those... It can't be, my eyes must be playing a trick on me.

No, they are right. Look how mighty and powerful they are, look at those colours and sizes. An ember of order sparkling in the depths of chaos. No, that ain't quite right. Pillars of relentless fire blazing through chaos, forging order as they gain terrain. Yes, that's a better way of describing Robert's dragons in his stories, which are full of them.

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"Robert, would you like to tell your readers some words?" 

The spotlight shone over the distracted author, "what is this? Oh, hey, you caught me roving inside my imagination. I totally wasn't looking at cat pictures on my phone," he answered as he fixed his tie nervously.

"A couple of words to tell your readers?" 

"Yes, of course. Fantasy, dragons, epic, ehh... fights, magic, crazy stuff," he answered and smiled.

"No Robert, I meant connected words, like sentences."

Fall put on his glasses, "sorry for my stupidity, I can't think straight without my glasses. My readers must know my stories are filled with symbolism, vivid descriptions of mystical places, creatures and magic. Everything is calculated, the disorder they might read hides great order beneath. Also, mature, real content. Peace out my fellow dragons."

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