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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 1440: Sweat to Storm

So there’s this heat pressing on down and of course it is unpleasant. All those things. All this heat is trapped, and it’s gonna get trapped under the house and sit there for days. Meanwhile I’m gonna be sweating out … Continue reading

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Blind Idiot God: Wheels of Progress

One listen for this one. There were parts where I was thinking about what I was writing and parts where I went more into stream-of-conscious and I think it shows, but that’s fine. I think overall what I wrote covers … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 1270: Gonna See, Getting Ready

Gonna see if I can get a bit of writing done around five minute again. There is no real point and it will probably hurt me more than it is worth doing, but that is what I want to do. … Continue reading

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Jesu: Veiled

I think I was trying to cover a few different things when I wrote this and it kind of worked. I feel that this could use a lot of refinement, however. It’s a bit lacking and doesn’t say enough about … Continue reading

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The Stranger: The Wind Is Blowing Cold Across The Moor

One listen for this one. I think I was just looking to describe the song here. Didn’t say much. The Stranger’s “The Wind Is Blowing Cold Across The Moor” is from The Stranger. I hope you enjoy. — Dry and … Continue reading

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Dirge: Alma

One listen for this one. I kind of took my time and didn’t try to focus on one particular thing. I could’ve written a lot more, but I didn’t and instead wrote slowly, which I feel worked better here. Dirge’s … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 488: A Train Goes by

The low rumbling of a train goes by. It is not so loud that it overtakes everything, but it is loud enough to be present; to be there, in presence, making itself known and reminding us of its existence as … Continue reading

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