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I’m not one to fuss over the genre of what I’m writing, but I was jamming on the history of the in book world with John today. His mom and aunt came in mid conversation and he mentioned to them that it’s fantasy. Which it really isn’t. I doesn’t have any of the typical hallmarks of fantasy. No magic, no non-human sentient races, no fantastic beasts. It’s a regular boring, no magic world that just happens to not be Earth.

Now I just feel strangely agitated over the fact that I can’t pin down a word that describes the novel I’m planning.

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