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14/11/05 19:19Some days, you get home at 6:30 and have nothing in the house but rice.
And then you scorch the rice to a blackened crisp.
And then you scorch the rice to a blackened crisp.
14/11/05
What I like best about writing is that moment when you figure out that you were trying to shove the story in a direction it didn't want to go, and you figure out where the story does want to go.
It will require rewriting, which is fine with me.
I do wonder if the story can survive under the weight of all these romantic entanglements, but if not, I can just kill some people.
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The homework is catching up to me.
Not to mention the going out to the grocery store in the middle of the evening.
It will require rewriting, which is fine with me.
I do wonder if the story can survive under the weight of all these romantic entanglements, but if not, I can just kill some people.
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The homework is catching up to me.
Not to mention the going out to the grocery store in the middle of the evening.
