My toes grip the edge like they always do. I've never floated effortlessly through this world; I'm always spinning from crisis to crisis. I hope it's more stable this time.
I #fling myself off the edge. I don't glide, but I do fly, and that's enough for now.
#vss365
Rain pelted down as they raced for shelter. Thunder silenced the laughter. Eyes locked, they huddled beneath the overhang of an old shed. Wet fabric framed the arms pulling her into an embrace. Her heart skipped and she no longer cared if it was love or just a #dalliance. #vss365
@andrewgillsmith@Pointer_AG If AI can replace you as a writer, were you really a good writer? I’ve never seen an AI writing that didn’t need human writers and editors still.