Jeffrey Sparks
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Adversity is kindling I choose to burn to keep my hands warm in winter ensuring my words will stretch beyond the years that turn my bones to dust.
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The Chronicles of Earl
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. I can tell you firsthand that this statement is true. None of us on the United Council of Intergalactic Space Beings, or U.C.I.S.B., heard the last screams of humanity, at least not in real-time. I did, however, manage to hear humanity's final screams, but only after consulting the Archive — but I am getting ahead.
By Jeffrey Sparks3 years ago in Fiction
How Writing Made Me a Better Reader
My attention span is limited, much like my generation, the millennials. If I were to describe it, I would liken it to the attention span of a 7-year-old kid at a birthday party held at a petting zoo — and I want to pet ALL the animals. Mainly, I want to pet the wary goat that won't approach anyone. I've been carefully throwing bites of birthday cake at him to win his trust, and now I can't fixate on anything else. I digress.
By Jeffrey Sparks3 years ago in Journal
