15 14 import { EVENT_NAMES, EventEmitter } from '@renderer/services/EventService' 16 15 import { translateText } from '@renderer/services/TranslateService' 17 16 import { Message, Model } from '@renderer/types' @@ -37,7 +36,6 @@ const MessageMenubar: FC<Props> = (props) => ...
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Write the first draft of your story in as short a time as possible, and if you’re writing a short story, try to write it in one sitting. Trust me, this works. Everyone hates being interrupted when they’re telling compelling stories. Use that to your advantage and don’t stop writing...
The reeds jerked slightly in the current. Far off toward the highway a man shouted something, and another man shouted back. The sycamore limbs rustled under a little wind that died immediately. "George-why ain't we goin' on to the ranch and get some supper? They got supper at the ...
In southern villages, especially ancient villages, there are always village-guarding trees. Every Chinese New Year and festival, villagers would put incense and small tributes under the trees to pray for blessings. 明明白天那么喧闹,此刻四周却静悄悄的,没有虫鸣,只有一股不知何处来的沁人花香。 It ...
“Please, don’t call me that, it’s been a common misconception ever since a band of fools decided to record what my people have taught, they changed names and interwove their own stories and teachings of a false GOD” Now this, was the straw that broke the camel’s back for me, ...
Influences include four of the five writers whose names appear after the story's epigraphs. Moreover, the notion of the poet-protagonist probably derives from Roger Zelazny's "A Rose for Ecclesiastes", which I had first read in one of Judith Merril's definitive annual anthologies. "White ...
The new country has a name but I have become weary of names for land. There are leaders here also, I’m not sure yet whether they lead soldiers or minotaurs. I was a minotaur once. Now I look for Asterion instead. There is always an Asterion. I only saw an owl once. There are ...
He sits and repeats their names as a litany for the dead. He hasn’t moved since the Fall.” “And Gabriel?” “She sits at the doors to Hell and plays her trumpet, trying to soothe the souls of the damned. Without her constant playing, the Damned have no reassurance Heaven hears ...
His father and the smith and a third man squatting on his heels inside the door were talking, about crops and animals; the boy, squatting too in the ammoniac dust and hoof-parings and scales of rust,heard his father tell a long and unhurried story out of the time before the birth ...