Unemployed Imagination.

Fiction. Lots and lots of fiction. #amwriting

Friday, October 31, 2025

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Oh, lord, it hurts…right down in the meat of my bones, it aches. Day by day, it gets a little worse or I become a little more intolerant of ...
Friday, October 24, 2025

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C'mere buddy. Up close. I'm gonna fuck your whole belief system. Close your eyes and open your mouth, I'm gonna shove my whole a...
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Friday, October 17, 2025

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  Here’s something I don’t understand. I am almost fifty. In fifty years on this planet, there have been many instances where someone has ei...
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Friday, October 10, 2025

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The sun sets on the water. The trout are either aggressive or in hiding. Trying to protect their young. The bass are cruising by, ambushing ...
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Friday, October 3, 2025

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    "Because, Mija , the river is wide enough for all the fishes. The ones who are native to this water, and the ones who are not. The...
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Friday, September 26, 2025

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Sipping shit slowly can kiss my ass; I want results, and I want them fast. Six shots go down and the sweat starts up. There is a tipping poi...
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Friday, September 12, 2025

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What are you gonna do when the narrative betrays you? It can happen to writers, but we can rule with an iron fist in our kingdoms constructe...
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