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[1604] The Department of Lost Days
A brief view into my own brain's inner workings, where I come up with the most absurd alter-realities that would make any sane individual question me. In this short story thing, we are dropped into this world of mine. Do I know where this is going? No. Will I take it farther than this? Probably. The best way I can describe this is that it is an opening chapter to what might evolve itself into a narrative piece on time/taking for granted the ordinary things.
You will likely find my Vonnegut influence. What can I say. Someone as titzy as me will make an impact on my writing. God I love some good ol' bureaucratic absurdity.
I welcome feedback on all aspects of my writing. Thank you all!
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