How much does the job pay?
catapres tablets A young man with an intense stare spots me scribbling in my notebook and comes over. "Hey, what are you writing?" I say I'm hoping to publish an?article about NaNoWriMo. "Cool," he says. I expect him to ask who I am writing the piece for, but he doesn't, and it occurs to me that no one else has either. Just the fact that I'm writing seems sufficient. Stewart is 22 and employed by a computer software company. He is working on a story about a "young guy who goes insane with existential angst". He announces proudly that, the day before yesterday, he wrote more than 5,000 words. "Mind you," he adds, "I have him going to another planet where they use?a language not spoken on Earth."