Blegh. I don’t like the way this came out. It feels forced to me. But it feels so dirty to throw away a story after it’s written.

I don’t know, I liked it anyway. The 1024 character limit is nice in that you can write tight short prose but sometimes I feel breathless as I rush up to the limit and have to end the bastard.

I like the ideas and definitely could relate but the narrator seeing themselves or someone very much identical was a twist I didn’t react one way or another.