Beating my head on the wall

By Holly Lisle

The Wreck of Heaven danced. This thing may be dancing, too, but if so, it’s only doing it on my toes. I’m struggling — could be the hour. How did a morning person like me end up working such crappy hours, and never getting to write in the morning?

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