Writer's Block: Once upon a time…
Aug. 25th, 2011 09:40 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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Harriet Vane sat at her writing-table and stared out into Mecklenburg Square.
Arry opened the door to call the cats.
The year Janet started at Blackstock College, the Office of Residential Life had spent the summer removing from all the dormitories the old wooden bookcases that, once filled with books, fell over unless wedged.
Roger, aged seven and no longer the youngest of the family, ran in wide zigzags, to and fro, across the steep field that sloped up from the lake to Holly Howe, the farm where they were staying for part of the summer holidays.
.... I have multiple favourite books. And I have memorised their first lines. (I can do the whole first paragraph of Tam Lin, because I'm a geek like that.)
Harriet Vane sat at her writing-table and stared out into Mecklenburg Square.
Arry opened the door to call the cats.
The year Janet started at Blackstock College, the Office of Residential Life had spent the summer removing from all the dormitories the old wooden bookcases that, once filled with books, fell over unless wedged.
Roger, aged seven and no longer the youngest of the family, ran in wide zigzags, to and fro, across the steep field that sloped up from the lake to Holly Howe, the farm where they were staying for part of the summer holidays.
.... I have multiple favourite books. And I have memorised their first lines. (I can do the whole first paragraph of Tam Lin, because I'm a geek like that.)
