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I read today. All day. I got up at nine this morning, opened the first book I saw (A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's Court), and started from the beginning, going clear through to the end. Then I picked up The Pushcart War, followed in short succession by So Long a Letter and Boyhood.

After a short pause for a handful of pretzels and a glass of orange juice, I started reading Dancing Lessons, which I've been meaning to begin for a long time. In case you're a Buffy fan and haven't stumbled across these three magnificent - well, alternate seasons, really - you have to read them. They're awesome awesome awesome, and several times during the day they almost convinced me to quit writing altogether and just start reading full time.

But I have a drabble to write, so...

( 12 - Illusion )