Wednesday’s story
System connections were down, so - unable to do the work I was hired for (and needing to pretend to be doing something) - I wrote this. It’s fairly pointless, but I like it.
Wednesday
Lynn Ambrose stumbled into his kitchen and looked blearily around. Kettle. Water. Stove. He blinked and frowned. What was missing? Oh, yes … turn gas on and … ( Read more... )
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