joelmalley
My eyes droop and are shocked open by loud vibrating tires. Attention wavers for a minute and I'm all over the sleepy lane.
The bell rings. The children have mentally left minutes ago. They amble for the door, papers hanging out of binders, rolled in hands, and stuffed into spiral notebooks. I smooth my shirt and wait for the next batch.
writing since 2012 · 6 entries · 6 days shown up
each square is a day—lit means Joel showed up.
2longest streak
6days written
1.2entries / week
the words Joel reaches for
tryingcatcherblazegeneratorinspirecreatecatalystsupplyenergybangcosmosdoublearrowschemicalequationface