Sometimes we forget the people we once were. Things change, dreams fall to the wayside..and we inevitably move on.
But..eventually we may find ourselves able to once again flip through the scrapbooks our lives and recall our smiles..our reasons for being (at least at the time), the concepts that made us who we were.
Can we return? Can we ever get it back?
Who knows.
This wattpad isn't meant to answer these things.
....it's just a reminder.
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Stories by J. Chronos Wilder
Double Feature
Circa 2005.
Fragment lengthened and further developed for a 2009 Nanowrimo attempt.
Had a lot of threads in this one...had bits of coming of age in it as well as shades of the Frank Ridgeway character from P.F. Kl...
Doug Chameleon
Circa 2011.
A little later in my prose writing days. Not my greatest achievement, even as a fragment, but a curious sketch nonetheless. You get scenes sometimes and they're not fully there yet..but it's enough mak...
Colt Peacemaker
Circa 2001.
This fragment was written during what I remember to be a very prolific yet somewhat subpar writing period for me. I was in the midst of writing several stories at once.. inspiration was indeed flowing...