writers group

  • Sixx, Is This Gonna Hurt?

    I woke up stuck for the third day in a row, or the fifth or is it the sixth? I have been stuck in writing, stuck in things of life, stuck in thought patterns, just STUCK. Reading is my mode of escapism I use to tolerate the “stuck days” but even that has been failing me

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  • Gray

    Gray

    Gray morning shields the summer sun, no songbirds heard. Commitments exist.

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