G'morning & welcome to my place in the vast sea of words. It's simple, but that is the essence of writing & the arts. Wingless is home to the many writings and scribbles of a dreamer who wishes nothing more than pen, paper, and her muse. There's not much here as of now, but, over time, hopefully the collection will grow. Enjoy.
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080704 [struggling to write: a story, a poem. 10 cents.]
this summer has been science-y. i've been researching cells and jazz, thus neglecting my writing, which means i still havent gotten around to writing those dreaded college essays. I've tried to, but they're false starts; they sound tourtured as if I am forcefully dragging words out of an empty head. "I was four and eating a watermelon. I am like a watermelon..." *gags and dies* my writing muse has gone on her vacation and won't be back until it's too late.