I think.
I knew why I was here
I think.
I knew what I wanted
I thought.
Now, I just don't want
to think.
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The only things shorter than me are my stories.
About this Blog...
I love to write. It's a compulsion, obsession, escape and passion for me. I'll keep it brief though, and post my shortest works here. Please do not take them. If you want tiny stories, write them yourself. These are mine.
But feel free to comment and to leave your own shortness if you like!
Brilliant! Good job on getting some writing in! We had my step-kids with us last weekend and it was hard to find a time to write! I can imagine it would almost impossible with baby twins!
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