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Writing is something I feel like I have to do. Ideas gnaw at my mind until thoughts become threads of reason. That’s when I have to let them out of the cage to run where they will. It is surprising where they choose to go. And that is one of the great pleasures of writing. That, and having someone else enjoy the fruits of my labor.