Rants on the prices and experience of racing cars’ events.
Of being sick, all day in bed, and some rants on TV’s content. Why did I have to watch?
As the title suggests.
Dream of building a house.
A dream that inspired me to write a short story about shootings, the army and thugs.
Remembering my first post.
About my (formerly) chaotic management of tasks.
Dreams I have forgotten 99% about.
How I approach fiction writing.
On luminescence, angst and dismissal.
Nonsense about devices screens’ pulchritude.
Fever.
Dream about an attack on a theater.
Dream about pranksters invading some people’s house.
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