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I don't understand
I am not sure what you are apologising for. I can't see anything that would warrant one. Be well, be happy.
A deleted post
There was something and it disappeared almost as quickly as it appeared, I can only assume Erica Jane was unsatisfied and deleted it.
Hugs
Cat
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You can't choose your relatives but you can choose your family.
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I left it up for an hour and realized how stupid it was.
~And so it goes...
Don't know what you could be referring to?
I haven't seen any crap lately, let alone stupid crap, and certainly not stupid stupid crap. I don't recall seeing any with your name attached either.
Nothing to apologize to me for :)
{{Hugs}}
blarg
It was a stupid poem. Something I'd almost posted on D-Day. But it was stupid and sappy and I deleted it.
Less seen the better. It wasn't my poem, just one I'd stolen and tweaked.
~And so it goes...
But...
It was important to you to say at the time.
I don't think that you should be embarrassed by it. I didn't get a chance to read it, but I intended to.
Stealing...
Don’t worry about too much stealing, because we’re all of us a gang of thieves, using an English language that we didn't make up out of whole cloth, phrases most of which have been used before, and ideas that fit into notions of “rightness” and/or “satisfaction” which are down to having read (and stolen) enough works by others that we’ve purloined entire concepts of story and character and style that countless other author/thieves have used before, not to mention all the stuff loaded into our baby brains by parents reading aloud “beginner's versions” of all these things. How many sentences by any writer don’t fit the basic pattern of “Look, Jane! See Spot run!”
The only real trick about writing is to paint over the original owner's signature cleverly enough that we don’t get caught at it, but the best writers admit their “inspirations,” which is a technical term of art very much like the perpetrators of Grand Theft, Auto rather like to call it “boosting,” as if the vehicles in question were thereby improved.
“Making all things new,” at least in fiction, means that no one can possibly understand it.
Here's a random string of brand new sentences "stolen" from a web application. I suspect that no one has ever used them in a story, and it’s fairly easy to see why.
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Cheers,
Puddin'
A tender heart is an asset to an editor: it helps us be ruthless in a tactful way.
--- The Chicago Manual of Style
me neither
me neither
I missed it
Whatever is is, it came and went before I saw it. There is a story I'd like to see carried on/wrapped up. I'd much prefer it to be added to, still lots of answers to be supplied. ;-)
Save the apologies for when you need them.
I went outside once. The graphics weren' that great.
Hear hear
I completely agree with Omega Girl's sentiment. Leave off the auto-flagelation and focus on the future and your writing. I - DID - see the poem and it wasn't anything bad as far as I could tell. (But then I am NOT a literary critic.)(I think a poem must have more than 4 lines of verse to reach into the 'not good' category.)
Everyone else does stupid stuff and most people mostly ignore it. (In my case, people learned to ignore me as of my first posting here. As proof of that, most writers here get more hits on a single chapter of their stories than I have in total for ALL my stories.)
with love,
Hope
Once in a while I bare my soul, more often my soles bear me.
My ONLY criticism of the poem MIGHT have been...
It had too many words for a proper Haiku.(If it HAD BEEN a Haiku.)
with love,
Hope
Once in a while I bare my soul, more often my soles bear me.
non extant
I saw a girl upon a stair
A little girl who was not there
She was not there again today
Oh how I wish she'd go away
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