It is the immensity, I believe. The hugeness of things below. The darkness of dreams. But I am woolgather. Forgive me. I am not a literary man. I had been in need of some lodgings. That was how I met him.
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Books have sexes; or to be more precise, books have genders. They do in my head, anyway. Or at least, the ones that I write do. And these are genders that have something, but not everything, to do with the gender of the main character of the story.
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