A Writer’s Book of Days Exercise: Confusion

You know what your duty is? Words are feelings. The curiosity contains the meaning and there are no misunderstandings.

I do. And I do, I do, I did. Did. Because there is time in this place, and there is place in this time. All things are not one thing, all moments not one moment. I know my duty. I know my duty. I respond with truth. There are no lies.

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A Writer’s Book of Days Exercise: Caught

The bike’s proximity alarm went off. Cara froze, still holding the drive, and flicked her eyes to bring up the video feed. Night-sight was on, but she couldn’t see what had tripped the alarm. There was the same old dust, same old building, same old piles of rubble.

No.

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A Writer’s Book of Days Exercise: Loss

“I never went to go to the funeral.”

“What?” Liev frowned. D was sitting on the couch, eyes unfocused. He could never tell if that meant ey was stoned or jacked.

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Listening: The Best of Whats Around Vol.1 by Dave Matthews Band

The Best of Whats Around Vol.1
by Dave Matthews Band

Includes:

  • Crush
  • The Space Between
  • Grey Street
  • Grace is Gone
  • Don’t Drink the Water

( Click to view at the DMB Store )

A Writer’s Book of Days Exercise: Inspiration

Oberon vanished from the system two years ago, and we’ve never quite recovered. Sure, we talk big about having no leader, but people always gravitate to the ones who inspire them. With Oberon’s reach, that’s left a big fucking hole to fill.

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A Writer’s Book of Days Exercise: Wish

“Did you see that?” Cara asked, her head tilted back, looking up at the sky.

Travis followed her gaze, but it was just the thick brownish clouds of the sky cover above them. “No.”

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