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But alas; it was not my intention to go this route when I started typing. What I wanted to talk about was my writing. I was brainstorming with my brother the other day and I think I've come up with a direction for the plot of The Dog Catcher. Maybe. I want to write. I've been blogging a bunch lately. But nothing totally concrete. Mostly just thoughts and concerns based on over thinking and confusion. I want to get back to writing something with a literary purpose. I'm having trouble putting something into written form. I see all of these scenes as scenes in my head, as if they were shot in a film, or TV series. I'll see what I can do. Maybe I can tell a story that will get people thinking about what they can do to contribute to the greater good. Instead of just going along for the ride, and conforming to the idea that hell is just a sauna.
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