Beside and close the remotest chance hasn't got a dance step and the way we slept through the rest of the credits is an answer to the plot we got ourselves into but there's no true test beyond potato chips and the lips that lick clean with a meaning unwritten and a face that is smitten and content having blended the unlikely and the real in a fantasy feel we can't counteract and no reason at all to try.
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While this blog's original purpose was to keep myself honest in my practice of doing daily justwrites-- 10-minute freewrites from some unusual starting points-- it has meandered to occasionally include other sorts of writing, to address other goals, and to even include other authors. Now, its main function is as a sort of verbal/ thought outcropping in public view. These are not polished pieces, and most are completely rough drafts. As some pieces may be developed through revision, your comments are most appreciated.
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