kippurbird: (white tit head tilt)
so, um a publisher requested my manuscript.



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kippurbird: (Not afraid of the night)
This post is in response to the comments given here. To my readers and the commenter let me make clear, in no uncertain terms: I am NOT mocking the comments. This was a fair and decent review where the commenter was trying to give me critical advice in regards to the story I posted up. However, the way my mind works, is that I find it easier to post up the comments in a large format and go through them one by one answering and rebutting the points made. As I feel it's only fair.

Thank you.

Kips.


The comments )
kippurbird: (Alec Sitting)
The first time they met, Alec had come late to their first day of class. Five years old and clinging to his mother’s skirts with wide, mud-brown eyes eyes, Alec looked out at the group of students, about ten of them, all sitting on the bronze colored rug and staring right back at him. His mother shoved him gently into the room and with a smile at the teacher left him.

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Nov. 2nd, 2008 12:58 am
kippurbird: (Plot What Plot?)
This is only the first thousand or so words. I do not have a plot.


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