There's a lot of stuff growing in The Land, but you've got to be a writer to see it all. We push a selection out to a superfeed for public viewership. The rest — along with replies and revisions — is workshop material.
Two men drinking in a small cafe, otherwise empty. Not even the help appear. You see, I’m not my usual cheerful self today. Something has occurred to me. I am one of . . . it goes on – however, this piece is for writers.