The eminent grammarian Dr. Veedle Beebaum poked his head from a thick stalky field of wild daisies. With his yellow face surrounded by a mane of white goose feathers, he maintained a . . . it goes on – however, this piece is for writers.
There's a lot of stuff growing in The Land, but you've got to be a writer to see it all. We push a selection out to a superfeed for public viewership. The rest — along with replies and revisions — is workshop material.
