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TWEET TO BLOG TECHNIQUE BLOG LOG: SHORT STORY TOO SHORT # 26

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“Writing may reduce life to its simplest terms.” says a Saul-to-Pauled Arthur, modern day equal of venerable but ancient … Augie & Saul.

@chachomanopapa @ShareThis … “Art,” …spoketh The Lord to a crew & me in a dream. … “‘Tis your Creator, whom commands of you … this.”

“We here in heaven googled trans-universally for 6 contrite bohemian-alkie-slacker-peacemaker-wannabes to gratuitously … Me … to Earthlings re-offer.”

“For eight short/long years they’ve labored in anonymity on little but faith alone. We’re pleased with them. Their Tweets … ours … deemed.”

“The results, however speak for themselves. Many chuckle at their Tweets but click not … twice … to underpinning blog … nor to … wannabe book … thrice.”

“Even that adversity they turned to their favor … by using Twitter … Twitter’s Fiction Festival … and  a Tweeted bridge … to bridge … abyssals.”

@chachomanopapa @ShareThis “Considering the Vicar of Christ’s imminent 6-12 Tweet, We heavenlies deem these e-addresses to be followed … trans-earthly.”

TWEET TO BLOG TECHNIQUE BLOG LOG: SHORT STORY TOO SHORT # 25

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‘WHO’ officials closely following “worrisome trend” of suicides world-widely that’s attributable, allegedly, to terminal follow-following, following a deadly … Fiction Festival.

Reported;  a pair of suicides apiece in each of the fortyish participating countries, possessions and territories signal … ‘the blues’, depression.

“Writing reduces life to simplest terms.” said Saul-to-Pauled Arthur (in matters of sin, the equal, of quotable but ancient … Augustine and Saul.

@chachomanopapa @ShareThis “Art,” … spoketh The Lord to the crew & me in a dream. “‘Tis your Creator, whom commands of you … this:”

“Cease & desist,”  indefinitely. ‘Til further notice, “clock not in as Me, on your Twitter account … But be not blue … on that account.”

“In fact, the crew & you must redouble efforts. Yes, we’re well aware that even when the spirit’s strong, the flesh may be weak. That’s why … We’ve written … all of this.

Despair not Arthur, Your Lord wouldn’t lightly have, anyone suffer, not even you. Take care thee of that already entrusted to you (the 7 billion) … Leave the vicar to Me.