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Uncertainty. Of course. Hiding in my drawer are at least three decent book manuscripts still unknown to publishing. Why start another? Writing forces my mind to imagine, a skill never sharpened enough. The story is called Rayrex. It's set in the future on Earth. The advantage of future fiction: no research, at least not the kind where you might be wrong; merely trying to entertain.
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