Author: Jay
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Is This a Turning Point in Self-Publishing?
To anyone with an Internet connection and a love of literature, it’s obvious that self-publishing is the future of the book industry.
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This is Why the Smarter Artist is Important
You know what I always wanted to be, ever since I was a kid? A storyteller. Not just a writer, but a teller of stories.
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Nine Indie Publishing Lessons We Learned in 2014
Last year, 1.5 million words or so hit the market with my name on them. This year, the same thing happened.
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Chapter Nine
“We cannot be far from the road of yellow brick, now,” remarked the Scarecrow, as he stood beside the girl, “for we have come nearly as far as the river carried us away.”
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Chapter Eight
Our little party of travelers awakened the next morning refreshed and full of hope, and Dorothy breakfasted like a princess off peaches and plums from the trees beside the river.
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Chapter Seven
They were obliged to camp out that night under a large tree in the forest, for there were no houses near.
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Chapter Six
All this time Dorothy and her companions had been walking through the thick woods. The road was still paved with yellow brick, but these were much covered by dried branches and dead leaves from the trees, and the walking was not at all good.
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Chapter Five
When Dorothy awoke the sun was shining through the trees and Toto had long been out chasing birds around him and squirrels. She sat up and looked around her. Scarecrow, still standing patiently in his corner, waiting for her.
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Chapter Four
After a few hours the road began to be rough, and the walking grew so difficult that the Scarecrow often stumbled over the yellow bricks, which were here very uneven.
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Chapter Three
When Dorothy was left alone she began to feel hungry. So she went to the cupboard and cut herself some bread, which she spread with butter.