I haven't been writing much of anything lately, so I thought I would put a terrible short story I wrote a good many years ago out here. I know it is not very good, but it does address a subject that is constantly on my mind--namely, existence.
Ravings of a madman, furiously compelling insights from an acerbic wit, complaining--whatever you want to call them, here they are--my ramblings. In time, this should get fleshed out into several pages and categories, etc., but for now I am just too damn lazy to do it. These don't even necessarily have to make sense. Let me know what you think--unless it involves sending men in white suits to my hermitage.
I haven't been writing much of anything lately, so I thought I would put a terrible short story I wrote a good many years ago out here. I know it is not very good, but it does address a subject that is constantly on my mind--namely, existence.
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