Sweet inspiration, beckoning me in the wee hours of a Friday morning, keeping me restless and aching to be released in the flow of words onto the blank page of a word document; there must be a storyline pulsating through my veins, but sleep, what about sleep…. I suppose ambition knows not of time, only creativity….
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