Line Hunt

The search for that one line I know I wrote down months ago somewhere is always an interesting battle. Document open, I reply the scene, the words through my head in hopes to find the exact combination I have surely flipped by pages ago through the filled journals. In those, my organizational skills continue to not shine in the dim lamp light.

And neither does that flickering cursor on the screen. Waiting waiting for something magnificent to take its place without mercy.


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