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In the night, the wind stripped all the leaves from the tree outside my office. No more green, no more pretending summer isn't dead and winter isn't looming. No more leaves to help hide the sky. Time to close the curtain and leave it closed for another six months.

Things aren't good here. But they've been worse.

It's warm today, currently 72˚F and sunny. We have that sky. You know the one. Not a cloud in sight.

I need to begin work on a story for Ellen Datlow, and there's a novella I haven't started.

TTFN,
Aunt Beast

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Marc D. Goldfinger
Oct. 29th, 2015 04:51 pm (UTC)
Well, the temperature is warm and the keyboard is waiting for you.
Peace
corucia
Oct. 29th, 2015 06:15 pm (UTC)

I need to begin work on a story for Ellen Datlow, and there's a novella I haven't started.

I hope the Muse doesn't treat Aunt Beast too roughly....
Kiki Lang
Oct. 29th, 2015 09:00 pm (UTC)
Entropy
Winter is the true nature of the world. Sad to say, the universe is cold, dark, and getting worse.
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