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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 393: Something Photography-related

A sunny, cold day outside and I am inside in a warm room, getting ready for the day that will be filled with the working and the talking and the clicking of the keys as I mercilessly bang upon them … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 374: That is the Hope

Here I am. I am here. At work of course. It is far more quiet than I expected that it would be, but such is the way of things when you are at work and there are no calls to … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 292: To Type Faster than he Previously Thought

I do not know as to why I am attempting this once more, but I have a few minutes before I finish work, so why not? Well, here goes: Once upon a time there was a guy who was in … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 290: The Desk

There was a subtle, yet over light that was cast on the desk as it sat there awaiting for someone to come in and use it once more. It had been a long time since the desk had been used … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 171: I Should get Water

Well, I’ve just run out of water . Actually, it was just the water in my bottle. I could very easily go and refill it, but that would require the act of getting up out of my seat and that’s … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 77: At Least the Wine is Good

It’s dark, I’m drinking wine and thinking of an endless expanse of wasteland. Well, I’m not actually thinking of an endless expanse of wasteland, or an endless expanse of anything for that matter. I have been thinking about writing for … Continue reading

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Five-hundred Word Challenge 46: Pizza box Pillar of Fire

So you’re at work and on your desk is a stack of four really greasy pizza boxes as it was pizza day at the place you work, your house of occupation. What are you going to do? I believe the … Continue reading

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