#WriterConfessions: Volume 3

January 22, 2015 drewchial 3 Comments

Behold the continued chronicles of my lapses in lucidity, infractions against intelligence, and brain farts on brilliance. I, like every other connected confessor, have opted to admit my written wrongdoing in the form of a meme.

3 thoughts on “#WriterConfessions: Volume 3”

Cathy Bell says:

January 22, 2015 at 11:57 am

I have my Mothers old Typewriter, but alas it gave out, love to find one of those!!!

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1. drewchial – When Drew Chial was very young, he found an attic hidden in his bedroom closet. He discovered it investigating an indentation in the ceiling, nudging it with a broom, until it fell inward. There was no stepladder for him to climb, so he scaled the shelves. Shining his flashlight, he found a long triangular hall, twice the length of his bedroom. Every surface was coated in pink insulation that made his skin itch. Creeping into the basement, Drew stole a sleeping bag that he unrolled on the attic floor. He set a tiny aluminum lock box on top of it. This is where he hid the things he wrote. Now Drew hides them in plain sight.
  
  drewchial says:
  
  January 22, 2015 at 12:31 pm
  
  Yeah. These typewriters are over a hundred years old. My father has a bunch of them.
  
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bedirhanyagmur says:

March 24, 2015 at 2:51 am

Reblogged this on obgame.

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