I want to take a quick break from putting together my creative writing portfolio. I so far have selected 3 poems, including the evolution of each poem: rough draft pieces, peer critiques, etc. Now I can either choose one fiction piece or one nonfiction piece, at least 5 pages in length. And seeing as both my best scraps of writing are around 3...I'll have quite a bit of work to do tonight yet. That's because once I write something, being the egotistical writer that I am, almost never go back to work on a piece again. I think I'll go with Richard Jogn Brown. I had some exciting ideas for him any ways.
Except crap I just remembered that it had to be as close to an actual short story (aka beginning to end) as studently possible. And I never write short stories. I always write the intros to novels. shoot.
I was just about to dive into a spiel on how I couldn't concentrate very well right now anyways, because a person who is newly realizing love never can and seems to continually and systematically think about that certain wonderful object of desire and bliss, but this new and drastic element involved with the very important item of point-possibility due tomorrow just straightening my mind wonderfully....
Until we meet again
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