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| Welcome to the "Attic Lair". Pour yourself an Irish whisky. Scroll down to see my Box O' Claws. You got yer lobster, hermit crab, blue crab, horseshoe crab, fiddler crab and calico crab in there. The view from this window is lovely on a day like today. At the bottom of the page is my second study---the "Forbidden Room." Scroll way down for a good look as all are excluded from here except by invitation. | ||||
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| Below is aview of the "Forbidden Room" where the typewriter is. We need utter and complete quiet to write our bad fiction, journals and poems. We have a book in the works. It's about a guy who types in a very quiet attic room, all alone. Sometimes he stops to scratch a flea bite, but then returns to his typing. | ||||
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