Jan 24, 2011
Run-on sentence of true embarrassing truth…
When in Pennsylvania I sometimes see imprints in the middle of large expanses of otherwise virgin snow that could not possibly have gotten there and away without disturbing the surrounding snow and I think about space alien invasion or woodland ghosts or the preternaturally long leaps of werewolves then I remember groundhogs and that I lived in New York City for too long.
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Hi, my name's Mark. I'm trying to come up with some ideas for a book. Think of this as my online writing notebook: ideas, stories, beginnings, endings. Things that just pop into my mind. I'm also on Twitter as @markeebee.
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