Oct 17
A work in progress
So, Friday morning a few lines bounced into my head, they felt like the beginning of a short story. I don’t feel like a particularly good fiction writer, and lately not like much of a writer of anything, but I put down eighty-five words Friday afternoon, and they’ve turned into almost two-thousand. It’ll end up the longest fiction I’ve ever written, I’m just not sure when I’ll get to that end. It just keeps going.
I hope it doesn’t suck, but I don’t know. I mean, anything has the potential to suck, but we have to try anyway.
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Ooh! more please! What sort of tale?
I want to read it!!
A.
I would like to read it too, I love your writings.