I plot murders all the time, so I’m not one to judge.
Nature abhors a vacuum.
I picked this up at the Sebastopol Farmer’s Market. Squint hard and you can see the resemblance to Elvis. (Okay, squint really really hard). Uncle Pete’s going to sell this on ebay and make a killing.
These are some great sayings:
I’m not quiet, I’m plotting.
Please do not annoy the writer, she may put you in a book and kill you.
The Thinker aka The Writer – This one I made up when I should have been writing.
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