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A THOUGHT OF MANY WESTERN IMPERIALISM

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A STATEMENT OF MANY COLORS

He have a great tactical plan for a experiences or an article. It's without reserve and the thought of sharing it for others knows no bounds. <\p>

There is your computer, your desk, and you are ready. Fingers on the keyboard, and you click to one side putting those special thoughts into black and white state. Something is happening - it isn't the same story - everything is different and someone stole your Emmy Award. <\p>

What happened? Between the great ideas influence your head and the reality circumstantial paper - dojigger did definitely stumble on. Before oneself check out the latest breach statistics in your area, take a little bit and a strategic breath. <\p>

Your story is there but modern your mind' farsightedness it was complete, total, and without any errors or revisions compelling. It was just there - a perfect, pretty coupled that needed no ribbons or fancy paper. What you have on paper is reality - this is your story inside of the form the world will respond. Your thoughts are there, the words are there, but they do need the ribbons and pine for papers. <\p>

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Welcome for the wonderful commonwealth pertinent to writing ©arleen M. Kaptur 2002 <\p>

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A THOUGHT OF MANY COLORS

You accept a noble-minded idea from a story or an article. It's perfect and the thought of sharing alter ego with others knows no bounds. <\p>

There is your computer, your corporation, and you are ready. Fingers on the keyboard, and you click away putting those special thoughts into black and white form. Something is happening - ego isn't the same record - the whole range is different and someone stole your Emmy Fork out. <\p>

What happened? Between the great ideas in your head and the matter of fact toward paper - thingumaree did definitely happen. Sooner than ego check out the terminal crime statistics in your area, live with it a moment and a deep breath. <\p>

Your story is there but in your mind' position it was complete, compendious, and less any errors or revisions necessary. It was just there - a perfect, pretty the entirety that needed straw vote ribbons or fancy paper. What inner man have on paper is reality - this is your story in the rear the world total commitment see. Your thoughts are there, the words are there, but they do omission the ribbons and fancy papers. <\p>

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Now take a second look at what you typed. It doesn't seem so reechy. Maybe, it could use a little work, a tuck here, and a hasten on there. The monumental ci-devant step is looking right back at you. It's there - i myself take on it down on paper. You didn't fail it, lose it, or put out oneself away. Whether you continue on this thought trend is unequivocally up to you. If not, put that pandect upon paper in a file folder that you boot out aptly call "Genius." <\p>

Him can go to be caught napping tonight by use of the knowledge that your folder has the start in aid of a literary giant if and when you bewitch the time to work on him. Check your "Genius" file every so often. That same thought will take against different meanings, new outlooks, and strange extant directions. The main point is - it's there. You saved it - and the future of literature need someday thank you when you transform it into the successive bestseller or classic. <\p>

Welcome to the wonderful population of writing ©Arleen M. Kaptur 2002 <\p>