Wednesday, August 25, 2004

54098 words

..and counting.

My fingers tirelessly hammer away, numb to the fact that they have long since blistered and cracked open from the unrelenting punishment and constant use. In the back of my mind, somewhere underneath the dull haze it dawns on me that I'm perhaps halfway done. Despite the fatigue, I press on.

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