It was a cold day to be at the cemetery. Slowly melting snow was still on the ground, as threatening clouds approached. Others who had come for Fred's interment had already hurried off to attend the wake in the basement of Fred's church. Sam and Arnold were the only two remaining, standing over the hole …
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The Lost Book (or “Why Do We Write?”)
Thought #1 Our Purpose "Writing is a form of therapy; sometimes I wonder how all those who do not write, compose or paint can manage to escape the madness, melancholia, the panic and fear which is inherent in a human situation." -Graham Greene Is it possible to write a book and forget that you …