Potentiality and Actuality

I was sitting around one night wishing something would happen

at midnight

The giant came striding down the road

the dandelion clock

She was twice my height and clearly half-wild, but

explodes


Dear editor, I’m returning your advance. This story didn’t happen, so I don’t know what comes next. It was foolish of me to presume I did. Sincerely.

statistically I’m about to be born

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