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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 384: A Sweaty Mystery

Posted on March 13, 2018 by Stupidity Hole

Why am I so sweaty? There must be an explanation that exists beyond the reality of the nature of my gaining sweat. Maybe it is due to walking a little faster than I usually would. Who knows?! I  know that … Continue reading →

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One Thousand Word Challenge 20: Suburban Days

Posted on August 1, 2017 by Stupidity Hole

It was a dark morning in the living room on that particular day. Some light was shining through, but due to how the house had been designed, it was not due to the window facing the sun. The carpet, a … Continue reading →

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 172: I don’t know what I wrote and don’t care to find out

Posted on February 2, 2017 by Stupidity Hole

I remember a while ago I tried to write something within the last ten minutes of wrapping up a shift whilst I was working in home loans. That was a fair while ago now. Well, it wasn’t, but I am … Continue reading →

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 156: A Whinge About Heat

Posted on December 2, 2016 by Stupidity Hole

Well, here we go, into another day that is a Friday. It’s warm and all I want do do right now is sit here, sweating away in my underpants to the extent that somehow my room manages to become some … Continue reading →

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 125: The Semester is Over

Posted on June 29, 2016 by Stupidity Hole

So the semester is now over, and let me tell you, what an amazingly eventful event the end was for me. Things got intense and ultra-violent. So violent, in fact, that the last run of exams (and by that I … Continue reading →

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A Challenge from Ewe

Posted on October 22, 2014 by Stupidity Hole

A few weeks (or possibly months) ago Ewe said I should write about him reading my blog because it would be mind blowing, or something to similar effect. I thought it was a good idea. I’m now thinking “how the … Continue reading →

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