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Knights of Cydonia Redux
Sunny and blah, blah, blah. Our high was 78˚F. I did not write. Again. I picked tiny shark and fish teeth and bones from sand and gravel. Spooky…
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"Wouldn't it be good if we could wish ourselves away?"
Another day. Still here. There was email with Subterranean Press about art for The Variegated Alphabet. I approved the eight readers who will be…
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"The shrieking of nothing is killing..."
Sunny, mostly, today. We made it to 74˚F. It's now 60˚F. Today, I wrote 1,164 words on "The Great Bloody and Bruised Veil of the World" and found…
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