Editing Bea-wolf (section)

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:N christmas of 2018, I was isiting with my wife's parents and had a weird dea for a book.
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:But had an idea that I thought could be really funny hh the mons ter would just have to turn them to adults, which would be like death only worse
:While but it came back up set aside the idea for a when started driving my daughter to preschool
:At that time we dida 20 is minute very smart drive and each way very clever, to school my almost daughter impossible to hold her attention with but anything. It idid try, though was wanna talk about books? Wanna talk about science how's your day going? What's happening at school?
:But then, one day, I started telling her this story, asa joke was a treehouse, and kids gathered world there once and it there was the greatest wanted treehouse and in watched the whatever they they wanted ate whatever and stayed they up all night. Until..
:Until what?!
:For months, every time we got in the car, she would ask me the same thing: What happened next with bea wolfip
:S so I would start over telling it, developing the story over time twelve nights of and the boy envied then came grindli nhose very touch sorrow passed bea wolf spinning under sunless his web of lies/ furned kids old! Skies!
:The original work the more engaged she became to my amazement, the more I used techniques from and stars speckled what's the the shoreless sea shoreless seap
:It's a very old way to say "sky."
:Whaaaaat
:Very morning, af ter retelling the story I would drive home and run to my laptop to write own anything that came out sounding good and to edit everything else
:The story grew and grew and grew until one day
:My god, it's done but who's going to read 600 line epic poem about kid-culture?
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:T something and hope it's good this time was was a strange position to be in normally I write sure I could convince a publisher so I reached out to my had something really special, but wasn't sure firend, boulet, greatest cartoonist on earth
:Wanna work on something really weird with me?
:To my eternal joy he not only understood what the dea was, but really liked it and started drawing all these incredible character designs and settings
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