Letter of Reply

Avatar Author: Trykdyn At the beginning when mush squished in my nose and I felt the world through my mother's skin, I grabbed words by the umbilical cord. Now cut, dry, and old, I pull on any cord I can find that ends with a word of purpose in... Read Bio

Dear writer,

In reply to your last letter, damn you. Pick pocketing excuses like you own them… Am I such a futile enemy? I’m more than a blockade – yes, I pride myself. I’m a gate. And you never have the key…do you?

Covetousness is a sin, and I make you transgress? Yes, the buttery feeling between your fingers as I roll away is what all of you word rapers want. Don’t you see I’m needed? Something similar to Hercules thighs needs to stop the torrent of waste that comes from all arts of the earth. Oh, I know sometimes you blow me over with awe – I am stitched up by the wounds you have all caused me with your flitting inks, splatting on paper. I can see it, you all think you are Picasso’s.

Spare me, nemesis. I will move forward if you parley on,

Yours faithfully,

Writer’s Block

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  1. Avatar surfergurl:)

    I don’t think there could be a better sequel. Great job:)

  2. Avatar Kihd

    Haha, I agree. This was bitter.

  3. Avatar Trykdyn

    very bitter :)

    Thanks surfergurl.
    Kudos for the rating Kihd.

  4. Avatar Sir Bic

    Excellent rebuttal!

  5. Ahfl_icon THX 0477

    Haha, very fun rejoinder to the woes of the writer. I like the very reasonable and logical counterpoint here, especially the idea of it being a gate rather than a wall.

  6. Avatar Trykdyn

    Poor writer’s block haha.

    Thankyou

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