…although a bit sad. It just came from me. I was sitting here wondering what to write next and my fingers started moving. One thing led to another and I wrote a 1000+ word short story. Amazing.
But here’s the thing: Where did it come from? I’m trying not to think that it’s personal, but it had to come from somewhere. Now I have to admit that this quarantine has made me a little down. But not too much. I guess. I’m trying to view myself with objective eyes, and from that I know it’s not that bad. But still, where did it come from?
Anyway, enjoy it at you peril.
Arid Testimony 