Category: freewriting

  • First stab at fiction

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    Jim Kepler
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    Prompt 3:  Using the Pentoprint First Line Generator, click the pink button that reads, “generate first line”  “She knew something was wrong when she looked at her baby for the first time, she just couldn’t love it.” How could she love a reminder of such trauma and pain? She didn’t even know who the father…

  • On loneliness and aloneness

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    Jim Kepler
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    I recall not too many years ago reading an article or an obituary about someone who was born in the eighteen-eighties or -nineties. That doesn’t happen anymore. Now there simply isn’t anyone living who was born before 1900. No one. It seems a trivial thing to notice. But it’s there: a reminder that I’m not…