Till your singing eyes and fingers
My flash "Upon the Land, On the Sea" has been accepted by Flytrap. It was written for
seajules ("Alphas. Worth their weight in selkie skins") and may one day turn into something longer.
In the last dream before I woke up this morning, a boy with glasses in a houseful of old books asked me, "When was the last time you breathed someone else's breath?"
Otherwise very little of excitement has happened to me for the last day or so, and all things considered, I think I can live with this.
In the last dream before I woke up this morning, a boy with glasses in a houseful of old books asked me, "When was the last time you breathed someone else's breath?"
Otherwise very little of excitement has happened to me for the last day or so, and all things considered, I think I can live with this.

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Thank you!
And, considering, I'm glad about the lack of excitement as well.
Seriously. The next step up probably would have been meteorites through my bedroom ceiling. Wait, that would be actually be cool . . .
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Well, I suppose the meteorites might be forgiven coming through your ceiling as long as they didn't actually hit you. ;-)