An Antidote for Writer’s Kryptonite: by James Black
Superman tugged at his curly-q bang, surprised to discover his hair had gotten so long he could pull it down in front of his eye. “Wow,” he muttered to himself, letting go of the lock, watching it boing while resenting the universe for giving him such curly hair. He glanced down at the blank page […]
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