I’m working from home, and that means I have a tiny bit more time to myself that I can use for writing, thinking, eating, reading trash, watching Netflix, petting the cats — whatever. In this case, I’m trying to see if I can also manage a little bit of self improvement.
Or at least some writing that masquerades as navel-gazing.
Or maybe I have that backwards.
In any case, here comes some flash fiction, some serial nonsense, some poetry.
Thanks to those people who helped me remember what this website was for.
PS – I already posted Part 3 of A Story About Fishes, so if you liked parts one and two, go read!No tags for this post.