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  • Beauty Of Wolves

    There they run, through the woods unheard. Then she rounds the lead. A pure white wolf, stunning in the moonlight, runs through the darkened woods that seemed almost endless. She ...

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The bigger the issue, the smaller you write. Remember that. You don’t write about the horrors of war. No. You write about a kid’s burnt socks lying on the road. You pick the smallest manageable part of the big thing, and you work off the resonance.
— Richard Price