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Day F-10.now all I can think about is the Ford truck. I do not like trucks. They are so tall to climb up into. The wife has always wanted to have a big beefy truck. But being wheelchair dependent, and unable to even manage the front steps safely, I do not think her dream truck is in the cards. I really want a conversion van or a tiny home van. I have been homeless and I crave that just in case contingency plan. I have actually dreamed of living in a van or bus since I was little. I had a red headed teacher character with a bus that took her and her students on adventures long before the magic school bus ever happened in any form. That coming out really took the wind out of my sails, I had so many stories I wanted to tell with her but I fear it might look like I was doing a rip off. I have endeavored to avoid even the semblance of plagerisim. I want want to drop the f bomb because I do not think I spelled plagerisim correctly. I guess it does not matter how it is spelled just so long as I am not intentionally doing it. There has been a lot of talk about AI lately. It feels like some people are ready to go on a witch hunt over whether people are submitting stories written by AI to contests. People have been unjustly accused and that has a lot of potential to do harm. Too many writers are on the fence about their own writing. An accusation of having submitted a piece written by AI could fold their confidence completely. I may change the font of this entry because I am afraid that it looks like I am talking about some guy named AL. I am sure Al is a very good writer that does not deserve to get drawn into all of this controversy. Wow I just BSed through over three hundred words. I might actually be able to survive this challenge. |