Ghosting is not going well.
Oh, Imma writin’ away, but apparently getting too far away from where the author wants me to go.
It seems like the directions he’s giving keep changing, which frustrates me; that I am unable to take his directions frustrates him. Oy.
He’s a good guy, and I want to give him good work; he’s also hard up against a deadline, so there’s a certain urgency to our getting this sorted. We’ll work it out.
Still, this particular ghost is tired of banging into walls.
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