writing
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Monochrome
5:59. He wakes up. His eyes open slowly, sore and swollen. He’s still for a few moments, to collect his thoughts. He glances toward the alarm clock, then reaches over to push a button. The alarm sounds at 6:00, but he always wakes up at 5:59. He briefly wonders why he sets the thing at… Continue reading
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Saturday at Lunch
Today was supposed to be about comparing e-readers to paper books, but that’s been moved to next week. I’ve been distracted for the last thirty-one hours or so, and haven’t been able to clear my head enough to write about anything else. I went out yesterday with my partner to run an errand that took… Continue reading
Bracken & Bell 