Today was a slog, in fiction and real life. Very few good words, none of them special. My narrator has lost that loving feeling. This is a lot easier when she’s telling the story instead of making me do it.
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In other news, I played around with my under-developed website by posting some vintage short stories of mine. I plan to keep adding a few pieces here and there, fiction and non-fiction.
And finally, my oldest passed his driving test today. He is now legally licensed to drive solo. If you’re on the road this weekend, be afraid. Be very afraid.
Written by : thunderchikin
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