My fear of writing
Yara Zeitoun
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I understand your reticence about publishing your writings. I, too, am afraid that when I push the ‘publish’ button, a horde of trolls and others who do wish me ill, fall upon my newborn creation, like slavering beasts that have been hungry far too long, devouring it with their gnashing teeth and fetid breath. As these terrible creatures tear apart my work, they also shred my tender soul.

Like you, Yara, all I wanted to do was to write, and hope that someone liked my work, and by extension, me.

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