The Wayfarer (mnfaure) wrote,
The Wayfarer
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All hail my hero

The wonderful, the generous, the patient, the astute frigg  helped me out of one heck of a pickle tonight when she agreed to brainstorm with me.  I now know how to write this second-to-last chapter. I now have a plan to make my character's disaster complete. Bwahaha.

If I had a thousand rose petals, I would strew them in her path! If I had laurel or ivy leaves, I would make her a victor's crown!

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