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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.

Saturday, 25 January 2025

The dream

I had a dream last night about eating my socks.
They were part of a stew and I cut each one and chewed it thoughtfully. 
I was slightly repulsed by the idea of each heel and toe
But I carried on regardless. 

I didn't remember the dream at all upon waking. 
It was only when getting dressed
That I opened my drawers and my stomach turned. 
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