Writing Resources from Fifteen Minutes of Fiction

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Whatifs...
often have to become
ifnots.

The unknown
is a big place,
so is impossibility.

A rare beast - yes -
on the brink of extinction.
Maybe today I'll meet one.
One yes might be enough.

Hatifnats
know all that.
That's why they never speak.
In silence they go,
so do we
sometimes.

Serious,
full of nots,
very reasonable,
smileless,
you walk along the path
the destination is closer than you probably imagine.

It might seem
that such tall winged creatures
as we
can afford a couple of nots more,
funny illusion.

Hatifnats know all that.
They never ever say anything.
They just look
into
the mirror
quite scared with themselves.

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