Loved ones think you are busy ironing, cleaning the toilet, scrubbing floors or tidying the house. Half an ago, you crept off into the garden for a sneaky writing session. Gasp!
There is something magical about disappearing for a bit (undefined time period – to a writer this can mean a good half hour, an hour or even a couple of hours) to write.
It can feel so naughty and mischievous. I guarantee that whatever you manage to frantically scribble in secret will be amazing!
There are several stages:
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