To make this precise, we need to introduce a second dimension of information measure. If the author knows precisely how his or her book will develop, then the reader will divine this.
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When I answered, he began ranting about Dad or my brothers or me. Intriguingly, all these characters are all connected - not only through the same land and water they inhabit over the decades, but also by tendrils of blood, history, memory and property.
It was a clear, simple gap that sparked and sputtered like a high-voltage carbon arc. How best to characterize them. In a Transrealist novel, the author usually appears as an actual character, or his or her personality is divided among several characters.
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Hallam’s death caused a lifelong conflict in Tennyson’s mind between faith and doubt, which influenced much of his writing.(p) Microsoft Corporation. Death and Dying. Life and Living.
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