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Thu Aug 29, 2019 5:05 pm
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Lib says...



Hiya! I've been wanting to submit an article for about a week or so now, but I can't really find anything to write about. I've been racking my brain for ideas, but... I can't really think straight with school starting up again. Can I get help, please?

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Thu Aug 29, 2019 5:08 pm
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keystrings says...



Hey @Liberty!

Finding ideas can be a hard thing to do sometimes but hopefully I can help. I think a fun article to work on to start with could be writing about your most favorite book of all time, or your top three favorite books ever. How does that sound?
name: key/string/perks
pronouns: she/her/hers and they/them/theirs

novel: the clocktower (camp nano apr 24)
poetry: the beauty of the untold (napo 2024)
  





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Thu Aug 29, 2019 5:58 pm
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Lib says...



Ooh! Yes! That's great. Thanks a zillion!
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Several years since this has been used… but I submitted an application to the QuillsBot. : )
he/she/they


winter you are an adorable bean and I love your bad social awareness xD ~Omni
omni played robin hood, stole winter's brain cell ~Silver
winter is the only person who would survive the machine uprising ~Europa
  








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