Look at the show of evening light through the forest. I call this one, “There Goes the Sun.”
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
Doing the best I can with what I have
kind of sad, but not so bad with cheese. cheese not provided.
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Short essays about novels and other fictional works
By Ian Garrabrant
Home of Micropoetry, Literature, art and philosophy.
Just a fiction writer, trying to reach the world.
I'd curtsy but I'm drunk.
It almost looks like a fire!
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I know! My first thought when I rounded the corner was, “holy cow, forest fire.”
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You should enter it into a competition with the title – the fact it’s the sun makes it so strange!
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Odd things happen in my forest.
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👍
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Lovely
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Thanks!
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