In an attempt to reconcile myself to new media, I’ve been trying to complete a Twitter novel, with no luck thus far. To at least get something out of it, here are the last 10 I abandoned.
Jamison Trast stood atop the huge clock and
Rank and shallow, they’d never be sure
Just as the fire reached his leg and
Making a shallow incision by
Shoving the pencil into
The light low on the
Torn by wasted