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.
“What is this – a procession?” a woman said to me. She was behind me, and as she rushed to pass me, she jostled my elbow roughly. That woman must have said . . . it goes on – however, this piece is for writers.