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If I were a good enough artist, and had the skill to be honest, I’d paint self portraits as true to life as I could make them. I’d paint a…
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There is something wrong with me. Always something else. The mind or the body. The mind influencing the body or the body on the mind. What’s the difference? A twinge…
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If you’re hoping for a history lesson on the writing of this book or the life of the author, forget it. If you’re interested in an in depth or literary…
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Andres pulled himself together. He produced the pick Lennard gave him for good luck but dropped it, a sound guy stepped on it while walking past for good measure. Whatever.…
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“You haven’t gone hunting?” the woman named Khatru, Andres still couldn’t believe he was speaking to his homeland’s namesake, said casually leaning her bow against a log. “I never learned.…
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