The Insanity That Brews In a Ten-Year-Old Prodigy's Mind
AOL . Click-click.
Welcome! You’ve got mail!
Wow. Mom’s horoscope. Big Whoop.
Ooh, 1 new email for me. Click.
CRISS ANGEL COMES TO THE ALADDIN ONCE AGAIN .
Wow. Why doesn’t he ever come here?
Click. Favorites. Click-click. Ficlets sign-in.
“Wow. No new comments….” Writer’s block handicaps me again. I haven’t written a ficlet in at least a week. And even then it was some crackhead stuff that created from a jumbled mix of words.