All I Purvey

Reading might be detrimental to any boredom you may feel.

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This short excerpt is from a story I've been writing for a while now. I call it

If you'd like to follow 'The Stealing Light', I'd be more than happy to send links to all 16 parts. Help an aspiring writer out, yeah?

ASPIRING WRITER ALERT 👇

So began the legendary "Quest for the Secret of Gravy".

I sweat, my chest heaves, even as my body entire quakes in anticipation of what must come next. "Oh, at last.", I shout, my voice surpassing that of the raging thunder. "Under all things of Heaven and Earth I cast down my yoke, broken now in the dust beneath me and I am made anew!"

"No righteous wailings nor lamenting of those lesser than I, hanging on pitifully for even the barest of moments more. My eyes will soon lift to greater purpose, and I shall force all those who would bar my path to kneel, offering homage before me! There will be fire and death unseen by any...《Hey!》 《Terry! 👏 Snap out of it, cuz! Are you laying on the remote again? That's twice this week, man! Guess I'll have to get my own!》

Moments later:

Now, where was I....oh, yes..."So much death and destruction, a reign of terror, much burning, much whimpering, yada, yada, yada....." Is that fresh coffee I smell?

(Just another passifying snippet by yours truly, Terry G. Nunley, aspiring writer here on Tumblr.)