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Genre: Literary Fiction
About ceolnLocation: Mohegan Lake New York, USA Home Region: Age:50 Website: http://www.davidchess.com/nanowrimo_foyer.html Favorite novels: A Short, Sharp Shock; The Wind in the Willows; Neuromancer; Pride and Prejudice Favorite writers: Vinge, Kafka, Barthelme, Heinlein, Borges, Woolf, LeGuin, "Goodnight Moon", Iain (M.) Banks, Jane Austen, "The Phantom Tollbooth", etc, etc... Favorite music: Shuffle Non-noveling interests: Reading, writing (oops), philosophy, weblogging, computer games, chocolate... |
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Synopsis: Silence. Silence. Silence. Silence.
Silence.
Excerpt: Silence. Silence. Silence. Silence.
White toast, wheat toast, rye toast, Delores.
White toast, wheat toast, rye toast, Delores.
White toast, wheat toast, rye toast, Delores.
Hunger.
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Hunger hunger hunger hunger hunger hunger hunger hunger hunger hunger hunger
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I remember spreading my fingers. Under my fingers coldness and dampness, dirt
and rock.
I remember spreading my fingers. Under my fingers smooth cotton, a clean sheet,
warmth and coolness.
Silence.
ceoln's Writing Buddies
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