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- Cindy turned off the retro station playing the Banana Splits and began the work she brought home from Langley. As a CIA agent, she had seen quite a lot, but
- spelling on these kids' homework was atrocious! Frustrated, she pinned the homework around the room, then flicked red inkballs until the papers were liberally covered. There was no
- sympathy for the kids. Some of them probably should have not been in the grade they were in, because they
- lacked the emotional maturity to handle the interaction, even if their intellect was off the charts. She was lumped in with them, but for her it was just a bad day. Her knife slid
- into the toaster and 1500 watts shot through her skull like a school of barracuda. The fuse popped and she sat dazed. She felt, she felt, she couldn't think of the word. She felt s
- jk she died the end
- was just beginning, like all beginnings, jk thought, here we go again, didnt she know that every end has a beginning, this was just like her . . .always leaving things unsaid and
- then she wrote it all down. And that was how JK authored Harry Potter.
- Great stories often mimic life. Fiction is only a mirror of the imaginations of men!
- Started
- 2011-01-15 12:02:52
- Finished
- 2011-01-18 21:50:57
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RhettOracle Jan 18 2011 @ 22:17
This was a folding story that could have died twice. Once at the beginning, and mid-way through. Good job, Bazookajoe, especially for a newer person to the site!
nravstar Jan 19 2011 @ 01:57
Good save bazookajoe! Well done.
bazookajoe Jan 22 2011 @ 08:18
thank you