Matt Caliri's 3 Min Write Contest September 4, 2024
Time limits boggle my mind with stressful thoughts of "hurry up," and "don't dawdle." It makes me anxiously annoyed to be pressured into completing whatever the task. I want to keep turning the hourglass to keep the sands from running out, or shackle the tongue of a clock's pendulum before its gong rings, "Too late, you've failed to achieve your goal!" If truth be told, I prefer not to measure time at all. The urgency of ticking hands makes me clench my jaws and fists. I become impatient when it pushes and shoves me along, relentlessly. Times up and I'm done.
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