Well, I've been off for the last three days and I mostly stayed in bed and slept and the rest of the time I did next to nothing. But last night I went for a walk in the park with two friends and some kid I hate. This afternoon a wrote a short story that unfolds exactly like things did last night except the guy I don't like gets torn open by a bear.
I'm not very good at judging the value of my own writing but I'm guessing that the short story is very bad.
I know, why don't I post it here? Because it's bad and it's not just bad; it's short. Like it would print out to about a page. Here's the story: Nothing happens, a bear jumps out, dead guy, the end.
I don't know. Maybe.
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