My novel is finished. It has no title yet, but I am very pleased with it. I completed my first edit today, and each of you (if you so wish) may read it in turn; I need feedback on clarity and impact.
Farewell, God bless. Ripeness is all; loneliness is a strain far too poignant to bear. Don't run far, for my legs are weary and my shoulders sag under the weight of the last mile.