I would die for a day off at this point. A day where I get up, take my time, have a coffee, write a little, read a little. Meditate. Listen to a little music. No rush. No need to be anywhere or do anything in particular.

That day is not today.

Target: 900 words
Written: 887 words, novella: The Mungk

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