Wait for me.
A friend told me the other day that the novel she just finished was not the one she wanted to write. Isn’t that the point? Isn’t that the sound we hear as we tap, or type, or scribble? The sound…
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Day Too.
How do you dig yourself out of the hole of shit? You don't. Alone isn't an option.
It’s a fix
250 words down and it settles in. A great calm. A sea of words to keep me afloat. I stop looking for land.