Tag: writing
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Danger 66
I woke up numb and discarded, my head pounding too inexorably for my eyes to even make an attempt at finding focus. What the hell happened? I thought to myself, trying with what felt like the last remaining bit of energy to pull my body up from its damp impression in the dirt. I couldn’t…
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Baseboards are a menace.
When I stopped work early just a few short minutes ago, I did so with the intention of putting my ass in chair at the dining room table, my phone far enough across the room to deem it more annoying to get up and fetch than it would be re-watching the same people on tiktok…
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