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Share something here about your pandemic experience that you would not say in public. This is not a place for confessions, just quiet honesty. Do not enter anything that indicates your identity, even indirectly.

Shhh, be quiet as you type your pandemic whisper. Save first and preview once before it goes into the box as a draft. After that, continue to edit, save, and preview as much as needed. Remember to click "Publish Now" when you are ready for your work to be shared.
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Enter an original title for your whisper, one that would make a person who sees it want to stop whatever they are doing and read it.

We ask that everyone remain anonymous or ay least use only a pseudonym. Your whisper is safe with us.

Write your message here. Feel free to upload any images to include, but make sure they have no identifying information

See details on the formatting tools in the editing tool tips.

What better way to connect disparate whispers than free form tagging? Add a heap of tags that might describe your whisper. Separate multiple ones with commas. Please tag without abandon.

This information will *not* be published with your work, it is informational or any messages you might want to send to the Whisper editor. They get pretty lonely, so messages help brighten their day.

Save your first draft, then preview.
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