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Down, down, down the riverside. The air went dead. I suspended above the ivy waves in silence, entering into the belly indigo. Water had now been a cold darkness and I was trying to part myself from the waves above—that only seemed to inundate me further. I uttered few words I could remember or understand. … Continue reading slowdown.
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Hey, y'all! So, as you might know if you've followed my blog during any November, I'm a huge fan of NaNoWriMo, as well as someone with precisely 0 discipline and motivation...so I tend to start the national writing event strong, and decide within the first three days that- guess what- my book sucks. This year … Continue reading The Time Assassins: Announcement