Ten or so minutes. 100 or so words. All unedited (for the most part). The stuff in my head about all the stuff that is the everyday. Some are from something I'm dwelling on; some are from something I see; some are just my desperate attempt to do anything but work. Fiction and fact and thought and feeling. With endings or without. It's an experiment in sticking-to-it.
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