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This little flash fiction story came quite on its own, appearing almost full blown. I wrote it and hardly had to edit it.

The Darkness of WritersThe Darkness of Writers

“I know it’s there in the world of dreams – the hell of failed writers. It’s a dark, furtive, endless cave which reeks of stagnant despair and overripe frustration.

It’s heavily populated. Until you look at that crowd standing there in the shadows, you don’t realize how many people wanted to write. Young and old, every race and sex and color and style, the highly educated and the dropouts, the wealthy and the starving. They are all there, shoulder to shoulder bound by the same darkness……..”

Read the rest here.