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The Conceptual Planet: Into Outer Space-Micah's Story
Days blend and continue on undisturbed for the most part. There is a lot of waiting in between workouts and eating. There is one repair we are working on. Other than the repair it's all monitoring and stand by. Monotony feels more tirtiring than his workouts and work. Days ends come around and sleep is attempted. We all are adjusting and have interacted minimally so far. We seem humbled by our surroundings and task. Sutton is the crew member easiest to be around. Today passes uneventfully. Sleep comes after counting to around 89. Probably out of boredom and a desire to stop counting.
By simplicityExclusive • 11 months ago
why don’t you try writing something else
I wrote an amazing poem, it was about how spiders build, create, manifest, and weave magic into reality. All that power all that precious precision, diligence, patience, passion… all in silence, the poem is going to be called “set ablaze to the Web” to signify the completion and performance of all the hard work and efforts that'd gone into spinning what has been spun, a spectacular spectacle, the sight of a burning web.
By Ruhani Khadijah5 days ago in Poets
The Irony of Flying While We Bomb the "World's Greatest Terror Regime"
Ah, the irony of flying at this moment in time as the United States is simultaneously bombing Iran - the nation officials have insisted for decades is "The World's Greatest Terror Regime" - while the TSA is on a go-slow, courtesy of a funding squeeze that's left its officers unpaid, quitting in droves, and turning checkpoints into something like slow-moving bread lines.
By Scott Christenson🌴8 days ago in Humor
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