I once used to hire a desk in a co-working space next to an anatomist. After I’d been working there for about a month I noticed that she had brought in a full-sized human skeleton to work from. I remarked on our new office mate, and she told me that it had been there the entire time. How does such an unobservant person become a writer? I really have no idea.
My latest for my Unbound blog.
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