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Vim Part 6: A Single Thought

In which Grit the Quill does not die alone.
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Lunacy: What happens if you write the same writing prompt every day for 200 days?

The results were pretty weird.
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Vim Part 5: I have found the place

In which I lose my manuscript, and have to rewrite it all from scratch.
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Vim Part 3: The stone is sharp

Happy Friday! For those of you to whom reality provides an insufficient amount of psychedelic, grave-robbing shenanigans amongst the rusting hulks and inhuman powers of the fallen future, I have another slice of Vim! ...Poor Grit the Quill is out of the snake-siege and into even greater insanities.
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Vim Part 2: Stave spoke to me.

Some more Vim for you, fresh from the fetid jungles of the imagination!
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Vim Is the Color of Rust and Sun

( Read Part Two here. ) I don't normally post first drafts of personal writing, but I submitted an in-progress short story for last week's Operation Garbage Fountain , and, as per my agreement with fellow garbage-fountainier Lars Doucet , I am contractually obliged to write about it online.
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