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You Have To Be A Bit Of A Liar To Tell A Story The Right Way.

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Music Sounds Different To The One Who Plays It. It Is The Musician's Curse.

I'm Not Implying That Fantasy Is For Kids. I'm Saying That More And More People Are Finally Realizing That There's More To Fantasy Stories Than Elves And Wizards And Goblin Armies.

We Need To Read Good Books, And For That To Happen, We Need To Share Good Books.