He had chased his thoughts around the acreage of his mind, hoping to ensnare something resembling
a good idea in his nets. Little did he know, his good ideas were all snickering
from the brush, watching him struggle in the desperate pursuit of cleverly-disguised
mediocrity.
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Tuesday, May 3, 2016
Tuesday, April 19, 2016
Two Sentence Tuesday #49
Zane had closed his eyes and, taking a deep breath, opened his mind in a
way he had previously never thought possible. In that moment, his consciousness
expanded beyond the boundaries of his fleshy shell and he could feel the
boundless heartbeat of the universe, itself, beating within his chest.
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