Two Men
There were once two men. Each man held a mirror to himself. Each man saw a ravenous beast staring back at him.
The first man was looking at himself because he fancied himself a man.
The second man only looked at what he feared himself to be, and kept that image in his mind as he went about his day.
ABOUT WRITING OF THE WEEK
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Each week, to keep the creative juices flowing, I will write something (who knows what?). It will probably be a draft and require some additional love, so please be forgiving. I invite you to join me on this journey. I will try to publish something every Monday.