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.
Todd was home one day watching his Snorks rerun VHS cassette tape for the thirty trillionth time when outside his window appeared his best friend Fragg. Todd, Todd! bellowed Fragg. Open your . . . it goes on – however, this piece is for writers.