The lie came out of the darkness and attacked me. It had long secrets for arms and a smeared photograph for a face. Its body was one giant repressed memory, supported by twin pillars of denial. It was hiding in the closet
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Glad you liked it. It's weird how the stuff I spend time on isn't as well received sometimes as the stuff I just dash off in a hurry. It doesn't always work like that, of course, but this one was just a 1 in the morning "Oh jeez, I haven't written yet" fifteen-minute special. Maybe that energy comes through or something.
I rather love this one. Definitely write more when you're tired. ;) Maybe being closer to sleep is allowing you to access all the treasures in your subconscious. Or your dreams - either/or/same thing. -chandra
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Maybe that energy comes through or something.
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Definitely write more when you're tired. ;) Maybe being closer to sleep is allowing you to access all the treasures in your subconscious. Or your dreams - either/or/same thing.
-chandra
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