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Most of stories and poems I compose in my head come while I'm driving. Or sparking. Or while out in nature. But mostly while driving. It usually happens that i see something or someone while I'm driving around and a story forms -- usually rather quickly. I probably only write one story for every ten that pop into my head, and most of those never see the light of day beyond Word on my computer. I'd write more but I'm lazy, and busy. In fact, I'm so lazy i usually don't edit my stuff. I just let it flow and hit save, or submit, or whatever.
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Is it the fingers, or the brain that you're teaching a lesson?
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