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[drmikephd]

I'm sitting at my table next to the window, supposedly working on a month's worth of assignments, all of which are due tomorrow by 3 pm. In the window sill is trapped a June bug. His prison is a pane of glass and a 2 inch ledge that keeps him from crawling back to nature. He wanders aimlessly amongst the dead, dried up flies and bits of leaves that

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[quietasthestars]

Have you ever considered a career writing?