It all started one morning after I had a bowl of Lucky Charms. My first streak of luck was spotting a rainbow on the counter. The next came after I stepped out onto the beautiful streets in my dolphin flip flops. I saw someone wearing a shirt with spaghetti and meatballs on it and I managed to muster up the confidence to tell them I liked their shirt, we started talking and we've made plans to hangout sometime in the future. I love my Irish luck.
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Short StoryI have a class that demands I write a story according to a prompt every week and I'm behind, so I figured posting them on here might help encourage me to get my shit done. I've already finished and turned in weeks 1 and 2, so we're skipping those. ...
