Cakecycle&Cyclotron
About a month or so ago, I brought my childhood bike to campus. It now has a name (Cakecycle), a brother (Cyclotron), and a half brother (an unnamed unicycle)! Here is Cakecycle and Cyclotron parked at a … well, parking sign.
About a month or so ago, I brought my childhood bike to campus. It now has a name (Cakecycle), a brother (Cyclotron), and a half brother (an unnamed unicycle)! Here is Cakecycle and Cyclotron parked at a … well, parking sign.
NaNoWriMo Draft: Untitled (for now). It wasn’t at all a serious setting – it should have been, she felt it should have, but there was an overwhelming and pervasive sense of silliness everywhere she looked. The students walking by all had absurd looks on their faces. Unreal. Flighty. She takes up her pencil and chews …