Title: High Places
Subtext: You could call it tragic; I could call it whatever I want.
Date: 07 Sep 19 (Saturday in the PM)
Time: 2 minutes
Replies: 12
Revisions: 8
Publicity: Workshop
What is it like for you to feel understood? What is it like for you to feel not understood? Is it them or is it you? Say you grew up not far . . . it goes on – however, this piece is for writers.

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