A bit of a departure. Let me know what you think.
The light was too bright, too yellow, flickering. Or that might have just been him. Given his druthers, he’d have been slipping in and out of that light right now, flat on his back on the lino, the smell of urinal cakes cloyingly sweet in his nose. And when the next visitor to this deodorised,
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I love it....
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^_^
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Writing for a guy is kind of hard, but.
I'd love to see your unshown stuff, Tim.
Glad you liked it!
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I've been having writers block I swear, I keep wanting to have an Alison rant but can't think of what to say. *sigh*
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