Baskets Bound for Who-Knows-Where

I haven’t played disc golf lately because I’ve been frustrated by my lack of improvement and general inconsistency in the game, so I thought I’d give it another go tomorrow at East Roswell with Andrew and Eric. On the way home this evening, I ended up behind a beat-up old flatbed truck hauling fifteen shiny [...]

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Memory

My own novel progresses slowly — I wrote very little over the summer — but I now have three solid chapters and a prologue, and I’m working on a critical scene that will appear midway through the story.
I continue to stumble across new books and writers I’ve never heard of, yet they seem to parallel [...]

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