What started out as a saved blog post on Wednesday, turned into a 5,400 word short story yesterday. All from one conversation I had with a friend on Tuesday. How crazy is that?
Now you'll never know which part came from my friend or how much I fictionalized the account (the whole thing, really) but I would like for you to know what the story is about and where you can read it.
And so, I'm going to try and find it a home, somewhere more comfortable than right here at Heptadecagon.
If no one bites, I might just bring it back here and post it for the world to read. It's no prizewinner, but it's a day's worth of work, and proof that (at least to me) I'm still making progress on my dream.
Now you'll never know which part came from my friend or how much I fictionalized the account (the whole thing, really) but I would like for you to know what the story is about and where you can read it.
And so, I'm going to try and find it a home, somewhere more comfortable than right here at Heptadecagon.
If no one bites, I might just bring it back here and post it for the world to read. It's no prizewinner, but it's a day's worth of work, and proof that (at least to me) I'm still making progress on my dream.
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