Finding this story was both a careful and spontaneous experience. In the summer of 2020, I badly wanted to write a short story, but couldn’t come up with an idea. Here came the careful aspect of my brainstorming strategy: I sat in my backyard’s hammock to think. At the time, my dad had put up some wire fencing along the grass so the yard was split into two. I was in one half, and my dog, Liuna, whose favourite hobby is barking at neighbours, stood on the other. Of course, she was barking at me so she could bark at the neighbours. This was the spontaneous aspect of my brainstorming strategy: the image of someone in a hammock with their dog barking on the opposite side of new fencing became the opening of my story.
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