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January mornings
Lying in bikinis drinking coffee next to a pool a glass pane’s width away from snowy Chicago. Discovering we had ambient elevator music channel choices. we went with christmas songs. Deciding that Nicholas Cage would be the perfect actor to walk in right now. “Forgetting” to tell the others that they could change the music before we left. 
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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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