Lucky you came back, Moejoe. Adrian was not pleased, and was about to go looking for your muse, a muse, any muse, then you, then give one back to other if he had to physically insert the former into the latter with the help of a trebuchet and a speculum.
It's good to see you, friend. Many folks here have empathetically encouraged me to write my very first novel (Nanowrimo)...really, my very first story if you don't count the absurd ramblings here, and I am grateful to them to the point of being as giddy as Benigni. My favourite authors are also directly responsible for my efforts. All authors here are at MR give a touchable reference to possiblity. You, however, were my inspiration, because your passionate profusion is more infectious than a cold in a creche. I don't care that my novel is likely self-indulgent crap - I just care that I'm writing it. I also care that one of my own muses is reborn from ashes. It's all good.
Welcome back.
Cheers,
Marc
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