Anonymous Fame
Feb 15, 2021
3 minutes
BY BARBARA NEAL VARMA
“William Shatner Appalled.” I stared at the headline on my computer screen, my face flush with embarrassment. It was still dark outside in the predawn of March 29, 2013, the day when my dreams of becoming a well-known writer came true. Indeed, by the time the sun came up, my work had reached millions. And I couldn’t stop crying.
I pulled my bathrobe more tightly around
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