I hate it when that happens; you come across a book so well written and rich in information you commence to devouring-only to find one of the groups of people, or fictional sentient beings, or one time, in my case, a group of animals (dolphins) and their 'so what/whatever' dismissal leaves you wanting to chew on the carpet in frustration. People are messy even when they write sometimes. Still, it always make me sad.
Oh, and why should we write by 'their' rules? I have only one hard fast rule-no allowing stupid villains just because it'd make the writing easier. Other than that, I'm a rebel. *looks for rebel flag t-shirt*
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I hate it when that happens; you come across a book so well written and rich in information you commence to devouring-only to find one of the groups of people, or fictional sentient beings, or one time, in my case, a group of animals (dolphins) and their 'so what/whatever' dismissal leaves you wanting to chew on the carpet in frustration. People are messy even when they write sometimes. Still, it always make me sad.
Oh, and why should we write by 'their' rules? I have only one hard fast rule-no allowing stupid villains just because it'd make the writing easier. Other than that, I'm a rebel. *looks for rebel flag t-shirt*