by Redwin Tursor
My friend TC has had a rough go of it as a writer
He has had multiple rejections
All writers do
But to have famous SFWA writers that are mentors
Say
"Stop writing"
And spend 13 years in the wilderness
Slowly improving
Never stopping
Not because you expected to be famous
It was no longer a path to power
It was simply a refusal to give up
And improve he did
His bargain with Rhombus is a real one
And it let someone else do the lifting
But the pain of soul was still his
The spark was still his
It wasonly the ability to go beyond the limit
Beyond what one coudl endure
By borrowing someone who wasnt "real"
That let things continue
And then a work was crafted
The best he's ever done
And the pattern repeats itself
The banality of reality
The cassandra curse
Its the same thing all over again
And we will still keep writing
Likely until we arent here any more
Butthe hope?
Yeah....
Fuck hope.
Do the thing anyway.
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