Alright, so no writing again yesterday. Hence, still picking the thorns
out from another trip through crazy-ass dream land. Pricked to the point of
polka-dotted-ness, I’m leaking sanity all over the place. What great wisdom I’m supposed to glean from
all this, I haven’t a bloody clue.
Oh, well. Guess I’ll just soldier on and take copious notes. Some
character somewhere must be able to use this crap.
Right?
Until tomorrow…
Chloe
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