So first, I was thinking about writing itself, and what it does to aperson. See, I kinda disappear from the world when I write. No one andnothing get... between me and my story when its flowing, you know what Imean?I like to say that the Dallas Cowboy Cheerleaders could come in here,drop trou and sing "Two, four, six eight, we sure like to masturbate"and I wouldn't stop writing to watch.So anyway, I better see what kind of story I want to write so I can keepcollecting those super nice royalties. Unfazed, you walked up the staircase with a sleeping bag over your shoulder. Before you could knock, the door swung open, almost sending you tumbling.She stood there, the light from indoors behind her, outlining her in the darkness outside. She was wearing a shirt, her braided blonde hair like a silver stripe over the otherwise lime green cloth. "I'm so sorry, Jamie. I saw you through the window and thought I would surprise you. I didn't think—, I'm s-sorry."You pulled yourself the last steps. More

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