Chapin City Blues

Writing is writing whether done for duty, profit, or fun.

The other day, I threw an idea at my coworker. “I think I’m gonna write trashy, terrible erotica and see if I sell anything.” “Do it.” Today we came up with a pen name. Tomorrow the world. Yeah. That’s about all I have going on for me. I’ve been attempting to write about the school …

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Yesterday marked the end of my first year at the library, making me a year old. Those who were hired along with me weren’t so fortunate. Or more fortunate. Bigger and better things, I bet. And it’s some getting used to, but I think I enjoy it here. Especially with the new hires that followed. …

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A disaster is coming and you need to start hoarding children. Well, at least one of them. You don’t really know the real number unless you click the ad, and I was too nervous to do so, despite the obvious humor that might lie in wait for me. Seriously, people behind “37 Items You Should …

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