A Woman of Droll Stories

It is odd... That I, who used to know everybody and talks to anybody, is alone... It is odd... That I, who used to be a friend of all, is alone... Alone with my thoughts, alone with my inside jokes Alone in a place where everybody seems to know everyone... Alone with my pen and …

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Drafts Piled Up is a series of draft posts that have been stuck in my dashboard for a while now. I decided to post them now, without revising or editing them to the present tense, except editing them for the post series introductions. Surface was drafted last year 2016-08-12. What's on the surface of it …

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