From the Before to the After, a fit of inspired writing.
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Roiling and boiling these thoughts bubble deep.
While tossing and turning they occupy my sleep.
This is nothing new
I have no other view
Twisting and spinning they build new worlds.
An artificial life, my mind unfurls.
My mind stews
Waiting for cues
I can no longer contain the words
They fall out in one long surge
Thoughts glow
Words flow
My mind, left spent and reeling
Has a peculiar empty feeling
Perhaps a snack
And then a nap
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Roiling and boiling these thoughts bubble deep…
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Today felt more like a Sunday than a Monday. After a morning spent surfing Facebook and Twitter, fiddling around but accomplishing nothing solid, I decided to try this speech to text program again. For some odd reason it’s working much better today. My fingers are crossed that this new trend will continue.
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As you can see I managed to be creative today. Along with this poem I have also crafted a little piece of flash fiction. Steam punk flash fiction to be exact. I did not realize that mini-stories could be so much fun to write!
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Going back to the subject of Sunday, we went and saw the new movie REDS 2. I would highly recommend it to anyone who likes shoot-em-ups but cannot stand blood and gore. I’m kind of hoping for a third movie. Did I say kind of? I meant really.
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*the mic thumps, and the speakers squeak*
Do we have any steam punk fans in the audience tonight?
And…
For those of you who saw REDS 2 what are your thoughts?
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Rose's Road 