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Writing about my day

I didn’t want to get up this morning. I thought if I could stay in bed all day I could avoid life altogether. I recognized this for the bad idea that it was and got myself up. I heated up some leftover fish and sweet potatoes even though I didn’t feel like eating. I know […]

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Too Many Stories

Sometimes I feel like writing fiction. Something inside of me wants to tell a story. I’ll begin and then quit, swearing that the process is too painful to endure. Is it that I’m afraid to fail? Am I afraid that writing fiction would require that I reveal the dark parts of myself? Maybe there are […]

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