Every day I will write the very beginning of a story, a paragraph or a whole page, without worrying about where it might lead. "Nulla dies sine linea," I hope!
Wednesday, September 30, 2015
What would you name your town if you could rename it?
We lived in the city when they first started experiencing sewer problems, like the sinkholes. I remember Main Street being blocked for repairs, and we even walked by one further up, in the nice neighborhood. I would stand as close to the curled down blacktop as I dared and try to peer inside. I even hopped on the edge a little, hoping I could get part to fall in. Though every day the hole expanded, I couldn't get it to move with my body weight. Knowing now what happened, it sure was foolish of me to jump near a hole. I get chills when I think of how ignorant I was, we all were, before the collapse.
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