Return to Thurber House

After three months or so I've returned for training with Thurber House. I'm interested in learning more but I feel anxiety take me. Will I be this famous some day? A writer who is remembered even long after his death? And why am I so obsessed with fame when I'm scared of groups of people? It's a conundrum for me. My own mind is playing tricks.  I have to push forward and try again. I wonder if I could write a short story in my own world. Something humorous.

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