When I was young, I wanted to be a writer when I grew up. Now that I'm older, I realize I've always been a writer. Welcome to the wanderings of my mind.
Untitled - February 18, 2002
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the emptiness i don't feel
fills me up
and sometimes
i like the taste
of my tears
they remind me
i am supposed to be
human
This was written in January 2021 for a 24-hour microfiction contest - the story needed to be 250 words or less and the genre, action, and keyword were randomly assigned: "Romantic comedy, making a bed, shine"
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