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Author Rambling

Just me, the amateur author rambling about God knows what.

If you're reading this then that means that you actually care what I have to say (just kidding! no, not really. seriously, I'm just pulling your leg. or am I?). And all I have to say is THANK YOU. Seriously. Thank you for reading this hopeless attempt of me trying to be deep and metaphorical. I hope I did an alright job at it, if not -sigh- I'm a failure.

As I was trying to to say, thank you for reading this. I was seriously not expecting so many reads in so little time (especially for a short story). Like seriously, what in the world did I do to grab your attention? This even exceeded the reads on my other book, Fine (this is that part of the rambling where I surreptiously advertise my other work here -cough cough wink wink nudge nudge-) that has been up for like weeks.

Well, if you bother reading my other works then merci, gracias, grazie, salamat, danke, thank you (as well as you, Google Translate. oh! and let us not forget about the Internet)! If you don't check out my other work then okay (I mean, it's your life, no? it's not like I'm going to - or can- force you or anything).

Also, I'm pretty sure most of you may think that me posting akin to an "Author's Note" in a short story is a bit odd considering that from all of the short stories I've read the author has never once left something like this. But I'm a REBEL. No, not really, I just like rambling and letting you all read my disarray of thoughts because I've kept all of them inside my mind for far too long.

On that note, have a lovely morning/ day/ evening/ night (whatever time it is). And I hope to. . . see you again? Lovely, that doesn't make me sound socialy challenged at all.

-Remedios. . . or Remy (whatever floats your boat)