Friday, March 3, 2017
Wicked Focus: A Story of Stress and Frustration
If Jill didn’t stop that tap-tap-tap I was going to explode . . . I could hear the pencil louder, faster in my head, echoing between my ears, rattling in the canyon where peace and quiet used to live.I reached into my pocket -- took a breath. It would be by dryder
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