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Year: 2020

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Shatter with words impossible to follow

Shawshank, August 21, 2020

Good morning, happy Friday. If you’re reading this, y’all made it. It’s almost the weekend. Quiet start to the day here at Shady Acres. Bread is being made. Another couple of hours, and we’ll be heading into SlightlyBiggerTown to get my mom’s meds. And since it’s Friday, I should have some mail. A book that…

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The creaking of the boards on the weathered bow

Shawshank, August 21, 2020

Tiny town is a weird place. At noon every day, an air raid siren goes off. It’s to tell everyone to close up shop for either a half or a full hour to take lunch. I’ve now learned when I go to the post office after lunch, I’m picking up the mail from yesterday. So…

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Life

You make me holler woah woah woah

Shawshank, August 22, 2020

Good morning to you, and you, and you. It’s a froggy day here in TinyTown. And so far the plan is for my mom and gramma to start canning 50lbs of tomatoes, which I’ll try and get some pictures of that. Then they’ll be going to SlightlyBiggerTown to get my moms meds, and I’ll be…

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Life

There’s no pain and there’s no doubt

Shawshank, August 23, 2020

Awake! Oh, it was nice and cool again last night. Still, I slept mostly on top the blankets. Coffee is the name of the game right now, and let me tell you, this coffee is good. But it’s nice and sunny, and looks like it’ll be a nice day here today. I managed to mow…

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I tried to find them, but they disappeared

Shawshank, August 23, 2020

I have no idea what’s going on. And I like it. So far from what I can gather, there’s a pretty neat story in here. It’s about a guy with no memory of who he is, gets kidnapped, and awakens on a ship. That’s as far as I got on the main story – Ship…

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Life

Sometimes cold and scared, and sometimes I cry

Shawshank, August 24, 2020August 24, 2020

Yep, it’s Monday. I walk out to the kitchen as my mom is going back to bed. “Good Morning! How’re you?!” “Good morning, I’ve been awake for four minutes.” I don’t remember her being such a morning person. I slept ok. Started off under the covers, woke up in the middle of the night, and…

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On This Day

  • 1 year ago...
    • Ain’t got no picture postcards, ain’t got no souvenirs
  • 2 years ago...
    • Woke up drunk at 10 am, we gon’ do this shit again
  • 3 years ago...
    • Yes, I did, yes, I did somebody please tell him who the eff I is
  • 4 years ago...
    • On a gathering storm comes a tall handsome man
  • 5 years ago...
    • And the gravedigger puts on the forceps

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