Posted on | March 31, 2012 | Comments Off
For measureless aeons it lurked in the pepper, biding its time, awaiting release.
Posted remotely by electronic trickery and magick, possibly involving cats’ souls.
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I mostly sit around all day and drink tea. Occasionally, I write stuff and send it to strangers so they can humiliate me and deride my efforts. Other than the self-harm to dull the shame of failure, it's not a bad life. Like I say, there's tea.
My peculiar flash fiction, DIVINATION, is currently available for your reading pleasure at Ink, Sweat and Tears.
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