My friend wrote about a mustard, yellow typewriter, and it made me ache for slow. Sure, give me a day of peck, peck, pecking, and spreading White Out here and there, and I may reconsider, but not today.
Today I ache for slow.
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This post was written for Five Minute Friday where authors are given a prompt and asked to share, but only for five minutes. Click here to read more about today’s prompt: ache.