fantasies / writing


Sometimes I am astounded at the amount of hours that get drained away by a normal day. I have no time, I think to myself, none left to ever get my life back on track. (Wah-wah.) Then I have a day like today, just two hours early in the morning before work, and I get out all these words, words that might lead to something special, and I realize that I have the hours right here. I just have to make use of them. It’s funny how time can bend like this, the same span of a day, such dramatically different results.

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