Cliffhanger Problems

I’d just come back from an interview and was sitting in my garden, picking apart my performance in my head (was the dominance-fart a good idea? Were 3 columbo impressions too many? should I have cried a bit longer?) when I heard a buzzing, as of something loudly buzzing, buzzing near my garden floor.

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The clock ticks. The screen is blank. Your clothes itch. Chores suddenly become urgent. Wait a minute, you don’t have a clock. What’s ticking!? Bomb! You take a chair, hurl it through a window, grab your family, heroically dive to freedom and shelter them with your body while you wait for the blast. Nothing explodes.Continue reading “music for writing about music for writing.”

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