Things I apparently inspire.

What do I do when a friend of mine finds a headless, naked mannequin sitting with her legs crossed and tells me it reminded him of me?

His answer was to top it off with a turquoise-encrusted bear skull.

Of. Course.

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This is an experiment. Maybe you're interested, or maybe you think that this is just a narcissistic farce. I don't really care. I'm just curious to see how writing toward an (un)intended audience will affect my voice, my time, and my self. Most will be reality-based fiction. Maybe we'll connect.
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