Sunday, January 31, 2016

The Exhibition: Writing notes

the notes for this one.




the notes for this one are simple: there are no notes because the main theme of the story came to me when i was driving around today and listening to songs about love.  it ended up being a bit more metareferential than i had intended, but that may have something to do with the ambien donking around in my brain.

i don't know.  i spend so much time and energy just putting on the guise of "normal human person" that if my face fell off one day, and there was like a lizard underneath, i'd probably just be like, "oh.  well that explains everything now, doesn't it?"

these are increasingly weird thoughts on ambien.  ok, now I need to go find that link to that story.

wifi issues suck, but i found it: "Kiss the Girl" and "Kiss the Girl 2".  i usually choose stories based on the codes attached and "ff", "machine", and "emb" are pretty good ones that i like, so i opened the first part up as part of a "harvest all the stories that look interesting and then stick them into pinned tabs to be read in a few weeks when i decide to read stories because I have too many pinned tabs now.  i ran through a bunch quickly "super short story", "written by three children in a trenchcoat based on the typos", "ooh, interesting start and character development.  sure, it gets a bit suspiciously sinister in there too, but nothing overtly problematic.

and then i get to the end:
"More stories by hollow well at: http://keysong.blogspot.com/p/key-thread-view.html"

duh, of course it was good.  key wrote it.  sneaky key, sneaking out sneaky great stories on the most sneaky place ever: a big giant sneaky bondage story webpage.


and i'm ending this ramble here, because now all i can think about is snakes and snacks, and i'm again going to blame the ambien being real polite about things, but noticing that i'm still awake, and usually at this point i should be asleep, so those repetitive things can be crafted into a dream, since, you know, "sleeping."

snakes probably dream.  snacks less so.

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