Last night I dreamt that I was shopping for pens at an office supply store–like a Staples or an Office Max. They advertised pink and grey pens, but I couldn’t find them anywhere. The store was even bigger than the real-life office megamarts. The ceilings seemed infinitely high, and there was this weird sicko circus feel to the place. I guess I am a pen sicko. Welcome to The Disturbed Life of a Freelance Editor Freak by Terri Wise.

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