"It's your move," he said, "take control.
"Memorise the pattern and move your piece."
I did as he said and moved my queen
And immediately the game ceased.
"Good move!" he said when the dust was clear,
"You beat me much too easily now."
I tallied the score and swept the board
And quickly wiped the sweat from my brow.
WhatWhyHow???
This year, I set myself the foolish task of trying to write something every day, and what you see here is the result. None of this is finished, polished, or in any way good. It's usually a few lines at the end of the day when I'm tired, my head's broken, and this nonsense spills out of it onto the page. Feel free to comment away, and if you think anything has any potential then let me know and I might have a go at working on it further.
But hang on, where's the first month? You've ripped us off! I hear you say... Well, yes. I have been writing since the beginning of January, but it's taken me a while to get the blog up, so everything here is a month old.
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