F'n. Scorpio. I don't even have to read it. Every other week my horoscope is: have you considered having more sex, Scorpio? Your creative work...
Perhaps, to write a novel, think about an interesting topic long enough, while simultaneously writing all your thoughts down.
Darn.
Sometimes I sit with a guitar and strum it until I find the right mood for writing.
Nineteen Eighty-Four. The day is not saved. The hero fails. The book ends with a dim outcome.
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