I/we labour over and into the new container, drawn by the brief ultrasonic spike of fracture. Every move is a gamble. These stems are the combination I/we'd been waiting for. Just need to survive a few more brights to give the next phase its chance. Eventually I/we will succeed.— Chris Gathercole (@upthebuzzard) February 12, 2020
I/we labour over and into the new container
(from Predicting the Present)
by Chris Gathercole
published: 12 February 2020
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A story-in-a-tweet, responding to a challenge set by the Virtual Writing Group on Twitter