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Once upon a time there were tiny islands, each occupied by a single freelance writer. Meanwhile, across a vast gulf of miscommunication, other islands were home to editors and groups of editors. The writers would put their work into bottles and
launch them, trusting the fickle currents to connect them with the right
editor's island. The editors were forced to fill their magazines and websites
with whatever happened to wash up on their beaches. |
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