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Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Thursday, February 5, 2009
The Story With No Story
There was once a writer who wrote a story.
There was no plot.
No happy ending.
No thoughtful begining.
There was nothing to be learned from the story.
There was noting to be said about the story.
There was no time frame.
No characters.
There was no distant faraway land.
No horses and carriages.
It was a story to be told.
It was a story to not be told.
But it was a story nonetheless.
A story with no story.
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