2/1: 632 words. I’m about halfway through a chapter in which I have only the vaguest notions of how it’s going to unfold. This is one of the great joys of writing — bringing things into existence from seemingly nowhere. Sometimes, it seems like the purest kind of magic. A unique form of conjuring.

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