This should be a post about the frustrations of having a really good few hours writing and then realising you’ve info dumped a huge chunk of the story rather than having the main character interact with characters, risk danger and generally do heroic stuff. It should be about the *joys* of editing (TM) where the two thousand words become five hundred when you cut the info dump down to what is required to move the story on and not give away the rest of the mystery. It should have been posted around 11pm last night but I couldn’t log in. So instead its a bit of a grumble the next day.
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