I'd just like to state for the record that I can't finish anything. Squat. Nada.
These prompts from last month? Nope. My muse wandered over, helped me out a bit, and then went back to her pink RV, with stars on the ceiling (Any similarities between my muse and the Dixie Chicks is influenced by the fact that I've listened to their new songs over
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