Day 85: That Morning in Lo Tom

I’d already decided today was going to be remarkable; this helped.

The thick mist coalesces into a light rain.  Moments later the the collected rainwater scampers down the gutters and drains into the curb of the close where Nita stands.  She backs up a few steps to keep her skirt a little dry.  The steepness of [...]

Day 87: I Lost Day 86

Just realized I lost "Day 86: Later That Morning in Lo Tom".  I wrote it in DarkRoom and apparently neglected to copy it over to 1000 Days.  It wasn’t great work.  It didn’t advance the plot over much.  In fact, it sorta tanked, devolving into one of my introspective posts on how I write and [...]