What was that?

In a fit of inspiration, or more likely, of novel procrastination, I have just written a bizarre little story of under 500 words. It might even be a prose poem, though it's been a long time since I've willingly committed poetry. But it does have a plot, with a beginning, a middle, and an ending that feels inevitable and is hopefully at least a bit surprising. At some point I'll have to consider what to do with the funny little thing, but for now, I'm going to make myself get some words in on the novel. So there! Take that, imagination!

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