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In observation of IPSTP Day

In honor of International Pixel-stained Techno-peasant Day I'm releasing this new short-story on this here blog.

This is a short story originally written for Matthew Wayne Selznick's sidelined Wordhouse Anthology project. The idea was to pick a song you loved and write a story that captured some of the images and feelings from the song. I wrote "Nightswimming" based on the R.E.M. song.

The story is hosted at Scribd.



Read this doc on Scribd: Nightswimming by Gabe Wollenburg

It's released under the usual terms.

Duuuuh.

Duhh!
I don't know why I never thought of this before.
I embedded the Origins of Shame story hosted on Scribd into the Origins of Shame page here at Writelarge.com.
There is also a local .doc file here, but I've been struggling with how to better present the stories here on Writelarge. This just about foots the bill.

You'll need Flash to read the embedded file (Sorry Larry) but it's a decent player and nicely PDF-like without actually requiring Adobe. Bonus!

Search Terms on "Origins of Shame"

insert snot blowing noise hereOne of the great cool things about outsourcing webhosting to third parties the way I do is that when my own hosting takes a dump, as happened to me in December, you don't necessarily lose all your organic web presence because the original, 3rd-party host service that I was using still maintains it's data.

And Since most, if not all, of my 3-rd party hosting services have a social component, they also generate referrals. (Up until my old blog died, Scribd was like my No. 4 referrer.)

Scribd, the document storage hand hosting social network, also includes a fantastic amount of meta data with it's hosting services.

My "Origins of Shame" story, the one about Super-anti-hero Gordy McPharpenstien, has been up there since March 24, 2007, and has quietly been garnering a rather entertaining collection of organic search results, which I've listed here behind the cut.

I mean, if some of these hits don't make you want to read the story, I don't know what will.

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