I imagine myself as a thief. It’s night as I walk into the museum staff entrance dressed as one of the guards. I swipe the keycard of the real guard whose place I took. Today would have been his first shift, so none of the others really know what he looks like. They’ve all … Continue reading »
As part of my acting class this semester, everyday we have to imagine ourselves as something else for ten minutes, the write about it. Or only write for ten minutes. Pfft… I don’t care! Anyway, starting Monday, there’ll probably be a short story a day. Tweet
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