My Lying Heart

A student said she doesn't read fiction. Why? I asked. Well, you spend all this time reading it and it isn't even true. A dagger to my lying heart.

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Thanks to angst encouraging nonsense like sitemeters and stat counters, I can see that some people have read the chapters that I so anxiously-optimistically-ridiculously posted. First thought is something like, Oh wow. Someone's reading it. Second thought is like, Oh shit. Someone's reading it. Third thought is more like, Oh great someone's reading it and …

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