Microfiction: the end Posted on February 26, 2016July 20, 2016 by inkbiotic The clouds rolled around the sky, raining only dust. Nobody looked up anymore. Share this:TwitterFacebookRedditTumblrLike Loading...
Thank you very much, although I think the pages of failed attempts might disagree slightly. LikeLike Reply
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You seem to be a natural at the microstory!
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Thank you very much, although I think the pages of failed attempts might disagree slightly.
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No, every writer fills pages with practice stories before getting to the gems.
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True, true. And hopefully some more soon…
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Look up (:
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