Repentance always begins with a confession. I am the queen of the months-long hiatus between writing. I am the empress of half-full handwritten journals. I am the high priestess of having a Notes app cluttered with forgotten story ideas that make no sense (“letter from earth”? huh?)
And I know I’m not alone here. Brainstorming, ideating, and sketching id…
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