tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14040026.post-41618572876936333702008-07-06T21:21:00.000-07:002008-07-06T21:35:15.432-07:00Even worse, I can't believe I'm admitting it in public, but here goes: I wrote in the dreaded second person.<br /><br />I didn't mean to. Honest. Lord knows I hate to read that voice. For Scarecrow's Bible I was willing to grit my teeth and plow through it, but that was my limit. So why did I write a story that way? I have no clue. It just sort of slipped out like a huge faux pas on the first draft and I didn't even realize it until I read it through. Then horror dawned. I/You. Ack. Cringe. Mortification! <br /><br />*Back away slowly from the computer and shake head in disbelief while a low groan rips from my chest.* <br /><br />So now you know my dirtiest secret, and my shame.Kathleen Bradeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06347913255760493335noreply@blogger.com