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QAF. NB. Double MFA in MSU (Making Shit Up) & GSD (Getting Shit Done). DGAF (Do Give A Fuck). Always writing about reluctant gods & heros. Rinzai Zen. Oregon coast.

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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 14h
#goodmorning Story by story, by listening more than talking, I build a microtomy of grief. #writersky #booksky #amwriting
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 14h
#WIPsnips "comparison" from Ch 54, Parley of Billionaires: Quetzalcoatli + Haast's eagles + velociraptors hovered + swooped + tore muscle from bone + flew off to chew. Gigantopitheci's thick legs sheltered California grizzlies, making the bears look dainty in comparison. #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 06/10/2026
#goodmorning I wet my hand in the truth, like a raccoon examining possible food. #writersky #booksky #amwriting (Not my raccoons.)
Not my raccoons.
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 06/10/2026
#WIPsnips "rice" = "food" from Chapter 65, Scribe God Sees Some Things: Some places serve food for eating or for taking away. Others seem to have popped up only because somebody wanted to make something weird or beautiful or both. #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 05/10/2026
#goodmorning Disciples fly south, silent as. What they know of the many truths they keep schtum. Any weather, any hemisphere, any time, in the flesh for now. #writersky #booksky #amwriting
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 05/10/2026
#WIPsnips "wall" from Chapter 47, Sir Benedict Before the Aurochs: When we acquired them the malls were muddy-floored, their walls coated with the colorful rage of generations of graffiti artists #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 04/10/2026
#goodmorning You see them again after a decades-long absence. They are scarcely recognizable. Time has slowly dripped on their forehead, making its mark. #writersky #booksky #amwriting
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 04/10/2026
#WIPsnips "contract" from Chap. 32, Dragons Know a Mascot When They See One: If we are needed to help in our special way, we might or might not decide to intercede. This basic contract is the foundation of dragon culture. We have no natural urge to interrupt human folly. #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 03/10/2026
Everybody knows that raccoons have 4,832 words for Fùčk ¥ŏµ in their raccoon language. This morning I slept in just a tiny bit, only an hour, and discovered a 4,833rd way to say Fùčk ¥ŏµ in raccoon. (That brush was many feet away, stuck in a broken pot.) (But the mud is normal.)
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 03/10/2026
#WIPsnips "petal" => "flower" from Chapter 38, Magic in a Mirrored Room: The people seated near the stage are throwing things — flowers, coins and bills, panties, shoes, even wigs — and screaming I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU. #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 02/10/2026
#goodmorning For the time being, I am swanning about in this body. Tomorrow, who knows? #writersky #booksky #amwriting
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 02/10/2026
#WIPsnips "dent" => "mark" from Chapter 55, Parley of Regens: "I'm so sorry, bub," she mind-shrieks at the glyptodon. She tries to brush the teeth marks off the glyp's shell, which only irritates the amphibian further. #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 30/09/2026
#goodmorning Today while I was putting kibbles into the raccoons' dishes — and scolding them fondly, as one does — I heard laughter. A dog walker had observed me + my swarm of hangry deck bisons + heard me chiding the kit to get out of the dish I was trying to fill. #writersky #booksky #amwriting
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 30/09/2026
#WIPsnips "guard" from Ch. 14, Woolly Mammoths vs Paige Worthington: The mammoth observed her calmly, standing up now with its head slightly cocked. It almost looked like an attitude of amusement. Then the mammoth stomped the guard and started to nibble at her flesh. #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 28/09/2026
#goodmorning One night, all the snakes decide my home is the place to come and die. That morning and every morning thereafter, my yard is full of dead and dying snakes. They show no interest in hurting me, nor do they turn to me for help. They are there only to die. #writersky #booksky #amwriting
Titanoboa fossil, 45 feet long, 58-60 million years old.
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 28/09/2026
#WIPsnips "prime" from Ch. 49, Regens relent: As Kukulkan's project proceeds beyond its original hit list, regens delight him by adopting actual strategy as they expand their hunts. They pay attention to crowds of bald monkeys specifically of prime reproductive age. #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 27/09/2026
#goodmorning Between bells, instead of samadhi, I invent a creature that is intelligent and 2 legged or 4 legged but looks like a kohlrabi. #writersky #booksky #amwriting
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 27/09/2026
#WIPsnips "delay" from Ch. 62, Hospice for the Human Species: Is that why, when you see death, you build elaborate baffles around it with religion + satin pillows for heads that cannot feel? And painful treatments for which no data supports their delay of the inevitable? #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 26/09/2026
#WIPsnips "observe" from Ch. 67, If It Itches, You're Doing It Right: I observe + record without prejudice, to interpret + integrate. Finally, it is my duty to tell you. Of all creatures with access to the collective memory, I am the only one who has lived as a human. #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 25/09/2026
#goodmorning As sesshin ends, tears start. I think it's because I remember my jukai + how I won't share future occasions with her. But that's not it. It is that I can never be alone in the world. Alone exists only in my head. (photo is Zen Mt. Monastery, not my zendo) #writersky #booksky #amwriting
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 25/09/2026
#WIPsnips "nation" from Chapter 14, Woolly Mammoths vs Paige Worthington: The three passengers' combined global network of resource extraction and processing possesses the influence and economy of a medium-size Western nation: Mexico, maybe, or Bulgaria. #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 25/09/2026
Surely I'm not the first or only one who wants to create a troupe who put on site-specific performances for security cameras? Fess up. #Booksky #amwriting #writers #write #writer #writingrocks #writersgonnawrite #writerslife #writinglife #writerlife #writerscommunity #writingcommunity #writemore
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 24/09/2026
#goodmorning What if Nansen's cat, whole as ever, sets out to sea in the Ship of Theseus. What if they drown and don't drown, like Schrodinger's cat? #writersky #booksky #amwriting
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 24/09/2026
#WIPsnips "meddle" => "interfere" from Chap. 6, Parley of North & South Dragons: We shall not actively interfere with your quixotic quest. We shall leave your naive, misbegotten project alone. Your social-worker dragons & your pet monkeys shall remain unharmed by us. #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 23/09/2026
#goodmorning When I am scooping their boxes in the morning the cats give me a look that says, 'What kind of sicko carries our shit around the house in a clear plastic bag?" #writersky #booksky #amwriting
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 23/09/2026
#WIPsnips "tumble" from Ch. 14, Woolly Mammoths vs Paige: When the SUV stops abruptly, passengers tumble off their seats. The men founder beside their chairs. Paige lies on her back in front of hers. Expensive whiskey wastes itself mid-air before it soaks into the kilim. #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 23/09/2026
#goodmorning Me to Genjo Osho: If I had known there would be balloons I would have worked harder. (There are advantages to attending a sesshin via Zoom.) #writersky #booksky #amwriting
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 23/09/2026
#WIPsnips "meltdown" => "tantrum" from Ch. 13, Homecoming: I have no notion of my actual role, my task, my path, I tantrummed. I have no goal, no hints from the humans who took me in. Each day I become more frustrated. I just want to spend time here in Uncanny Valley. #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 21/09/2026
#goodmorning Gravity is my friend. Gravity is my lover. If we break up, how will I stay tethered to earth? I feel like I will just turn into something like a cloud, at the mercy of wind and doomed to fall as droplets onto thirsty soil. #writersky #booksky #amwriting
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 21/09/2026
#WIPsnips "stream" from Chapter 48, Aurochs & Quaggas Pick at Their Food: Unlike the quaggas, Sir Benedict was not lean and streamlined. His belly and ass and legs were thick, not delicate like theirs. Not to mention the weight of the armor and weaponry. #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 20/09/2026
#goodmorning My religion is sugar. Sugar is my religion. These statements are not the same. #writersky #booksky #amwriting
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 20/09/2026
#WIPsnips "signal" from Ch. 56, First Altars: Humans are like spiders, instinctively running toward a disturbance in the web because it signals food. The food — us — thinks they run toward our superior beauty and brilliance. If they cannot eat us, they will poison us. #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 19/09/2026
#goodmorning It hurts to look at you. I think it's all the mirrors. #writersky #booksky #amwriting
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 19/09/2026
#WIPsnips "tube" from Ch. 56, First Altars: Deep into the dragon scale path is a metal mesh cage bent into the shape of one of the big dragons like Fafnir or Blue. A light tube extends out the gaping mouth, like a continuous flame shooting out the dragon's mouth. #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 18/09/2026
#goodmorning Sorry about the mess. It's my fault. Because I begged her to come back — and then she did. #writersky #booksky #amwriting
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 18/09/2026
#WIPsnips "payment" = "pay" from Chapter 31, Brad Has a Question: What I wanted was outright fucking spectacle and the coin these rich motherfuckers were willing to pay for it. I knew my dragon buddies had it in them. #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 17/09/2026
#goodmorning As a young person, I defaulted to trying everything I could think of to do, everything I imagined I could get away with — and survive. This right here is proof I survived and so far I'm immortal. #writersky #booksky #amwriting
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 17/09/2026
#WIPsnips "effort" from Chapter 6, Parley of North & South Dragons: Your efforts cannot harm anything because there is no chance they will have any impact whatsoever. So you go plant your bindweed and wait for a sequoia to sprout. #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 16/09/2026
#goodmorning After I feed all my MONSTROS, my full mug of steaming hot coffee decides to HOP OFF THE EDGE of the table and I start over with strong black tea and I NEVER catch up. #writersky #booksky #amwriting
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 16/09/2026
#WIPsnips "call" from Chapter 16, Kukulkan Shows: A gruff female voice said, "Greetings, kid. Glyptodon. Because I'm sure you're wondering what I'm called. I am a glyptodon and I was never a VW or any other car. I'm a sort of Pleistocene armadillo." #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 15/09/2026
#goodmorning MEMORY: On her desk, the prof had the bullet she tried to kill herself with in a clear epoxy paperweight. She decided I was her younger self & invited me into her office. She shared & shared, scaring the bajeezus out of my barely held-together young self. #writersky #booksky #amwriting
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 15/09/2026
#WIPsnips "exterior" from Ch 30, Brad the Human FAFO: I, Brad, think of dragons as pretty, glossy gift wrap to conceal my grubby, rumpled, stuttering exterior carcass. By hiding my shambles behind the scaly, iridescent, exquisite hide of dragons, my light shines through. #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 14/09/2026
#goodmorning What if I embrace the dark in its quiet silkiness? What if I cradle the hunger that has me in mind as its meal? #writersky #booksky #amwriting
waves in shades of black
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 14/09/2026
#WIPsnips "month" from Chapter 50, Kukulkanites Zag: Over the months, we hear real conversations. Regen bears talk to regen bears. Then krakens talk to modern squids, their heirs. Then eagles talk to sharks & snakes & everyone; they become the regen interpreter service. #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 13/09/2026
#goodmorning Some mornings I do Cloud Zendo all wrong. I shut the camera & peer into the rooms of my dharma siblings. Beyond their exemplary stillness, I marvel at the dawn light through their windows, the art (or lack of) hanging behind them, their pretty pillows. #writersky #booksky #amwriting
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 13/09/2026
#WIPsnips "distract" from Ch. 19, Just a Lad Among Lads: Over & over, the lads watched me do it — interrogate, deflect, distract, seduce. Even while I was working my irresistible charm on them, they were dimly aware it was happening. But could they stop? They could not. #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 12/09/2026
#goodmorning In my stories (as in Greek myths) under certain conditions a mortal becomes immortal. If everything that is born must die (as in Buddhist teaching), can that made-immortal being truly immortal? Must they die, if extremely belatedly? #writersky #booksky #amwriting
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 12/09/2026
#WIPsnips "wedge"=>"segment" from Chap. 37, What the Dramaturg Knows: Queen 4 wears orange with tiger lilies + mandarin segments + mangos + sweet peppers, lit from within. Get close + you see the designs are the narrowest lines of words made from the tiniest letters. #writersky #writingcommunity
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 11/09/2026
#goodmorning I am an underground river, meandering blind through the dark to ocean. Even so, I know ocean. Ocean knows me. #writersky #booksky #amwriting
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L just L @propagandaministry.bsky.social · 11/09/2026
#WIPsnips "exhaust" from Ch. 58, Drag Works: It is exhausting. You are exhausting. Disruptive. Everyone, not just humans, dances on broken glass. More and more warehouse occupants oust their resident unicorns, who escape and swarm and sting everyone, not just dragons. #writersky #writingcommunity
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