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The Internet has not impacted upon my reading habits in the slightest

That’s not an ironic title. There’s no winking smiley emoticon. When I first read the above statement I thought it must be a trick, and that by admitting to it, I’d be failing an IQ test or even invoking full-scale … Continue reading

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Anatomy of a Creative Writing MA, Part 5

Have you ever wondered who, exactly, sorts through the slush piles of major publishers (those which still accept unsolicited mss)? While it’s easy to imagine a not-too-distant future in which all preliminary sifting of gold from dross will be computerised, … Continue reading

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