I cannot write today.

I am … “gobsmacked” is the only word that fits. The mind recoils in horror.

I reel between anguish and rage. I’ll get over it. I’ll bounce back. I’ll find a way to deal.

But today… I have nothing.

Which is good, as there won’t be much for the Beast to take from me.

Whence do I come? Why, from roaming the earth and patrolling it…

Written by Andrew

I write and publish things with the speed of a hare and the determination of a tortoise. I am building it; it will come.

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