Crying for Terry Pratchett. I never met him. Years ago on a usenet group somebody questioned my right to have cars in a fantasy novel and he swooped in out of nowhere and defended it, and he didn't even know who the fuck I was. When you're continually having your existence and validity as a writer questioned, things like that can mean a lot. And my mother had Alzheimer's and it's just such a fucking horrible disease.
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Published on March 12, 2015 08:55