I'm no longer 30 something and live in Winston-Salem, North Carolina.
I'm pretty much a self described accidental writer whose best work is simply e-mail shared with friends.
It was late as I made the only eye contact I'd made all day and stared myself down in the bathroom mirror. My reflection looked back at me with a complete disinterest in my existence. I set my broken glasses down beside the sink and wondered how I'd gotten here from the driveway. It was still wet out and the light rain had stopped long enough for the fog to come down. My day had been paved with the usual mundane events that make up my morning, afternoon and evening. My drive home from work was also uneventful until I pulled my over-heating car into the driveway and switched off the ignitio...
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Member since: June 2007
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