I walk by a tall black building that shoots into the sky like a tower out of a fantasy film. The windows are tinted and it looks like they're not even there.
I am an unknown writer. Over the years I've filled many notebooks. As I go through them I will post short excerpts from my writing. Consider this an experiment in microfiction. The excerpts are modified to resemble minute portions of journal entries. The goal is to paint a portrait of a character by putting together a vast, seemingly random collection of these excerpts that come from the pages of his journal. His name is The Mad Diarist.
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