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today….


I wonder how a dam day can get so full and I can get nothing out of it.

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The Marksman


He was the best shot that ever existed. He killed us all and animals too. He killed himself. Ernest was the best shot that ever existed. He took me with only a pen.

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It’s all been said


     “So let me get this straight, It’s all been said. All of it, everything, every noun, verb, adjective, and the rest of the lot. ” Little  Jen said to Julian. He stood there looking blank. It had all been said. The only thing left was a few gestures, so he shrugged and walked off.

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About talking in the library


                        I have cruised word press looking for writers. ‘Talking in the library’ is striving to duplicate a style, impression, whatever you want to call it of one of those writers. The particular writer’s blog is www.justsoposts.wordpress.com. I think it’s worth a read at least.

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Talking in the library


          I am screaming at my wife. My face flushed from a fearful rage. It runs through me fueling teeth nashing and hair pulling. I shake her but she only moans then I realize shes asleep. I get ahold of myself by rubbing my temples. I calm down and laugh a little. I know better you’re not suppose to distract the driver.

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