I had a dream last night that a literary agent was willing to work with me. This morning as I made my breakfast, all I could think was: "Please let that be a prophetic dream! Please let that be a prophetic dream! Pleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleaseplease let that be a prophetic dream!!!"
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Z.D. Gladstone is an aspiring novelist who apparently decides she needs to write about herself in the third person in the bio section of her blog. Having spent most of her life in the Pacific Northwest, she whet her imagination on rainy afternoons--and her appetite on the warm, bustling kitchens of her family members. She is a story-teller, a nerd, a reader, and a Scorpio. This blog allows her to share some of her inspirations, both the literary kind (Scribbles) and the culinary kind (Munch). All content of this blog is intended for mature audiences.
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