I wrote this first draft of a short story last night. Needs polishing.
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Kyle,
I’m writing this to you as quickly as I can, while I still remember almost everything, so bear with me. And please, pay attention.
Remember that night in Rotorua? That’s how important it is that you read this. I’m not kidding.
Where do I start?
About two weeks ago, I was throwing out all of my mail. You know how I basically just let it all pile up and then sort of throw it all in the bin out of sheer exasperation. Mostly junk mail, some bills, bank statements that would have depressed the hell out of me if I ever read them, some other stuff I didn’t bother looking at. All addressed to me, but I just throw it all in the bin.
Getting sidetracked. Sorry. It’s hard to focus. Read more »
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