Friday, September 5, 2008

And she locked herself away until she finished her first draft

The first thing you should notice is the note on the very top of the page.
Poor Emily. She was homely. She never left her room. She brooded. But she wrote incessantly and became famous.
Sometimes that is what it takes. I am going back to my room to finish my poem...my book report...my pb first draft. Whatever.
Stay tuned for the art. It will knock your socks off.

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