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!
Sunday, February 24, 2013
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The heat went out in my apartment again three days ago, and the company that owns this building doesn't seem to care. I'm the only tenant, so maybe they forgot about me. That would suit me fine, except that it's damn cold out, and getting colder in here by the hour. The electric still works, and today's the day I plan an adventure to string together extension cords to another floor so I don't have to pay to run a space heater. If only I had the will to get out of my warm bed.
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