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Thought for the Day The perfect plot....

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“The perfect plot, accordingly, must have a single, and not (as some tell us) a double issue; the change in the hero’s fortunes must be not from misery to happiness, but on the contrary from happiness to misery; and the cause of it must lie not in any depravity, but in some great error on his part.”

Aristotle

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Sure, that's one way to engage, but offering a choice lets the reader in and engages their opinion on what he/she does. Do we want to involve readers or not? That's a writer's choice. I find Terry Pratchett hard to engage with but I still love his writing :) Writers can write amazing books either way.
 

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