Classes in Rinehart were a lot more difficult than those in the stuffy little classrooms of my old high school. In fact, I was taking notes so fast that I couldn't keep up and ended up stopping altogether. Today, there was a moment when I looked all around me at everyone typing as much as they could of what the professor was saying. They were all just glued to their screens.
I didn't even think they really heard what he was saying. I kind of wanted to laugh. I mean, they were all so absorbed, and here I was, just stepping outside of myself to see what I was doing with my life.
Gluing myself to a computer screen and textbooks for four years...
Because that's what would really help me in life.
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60 Days of Salt and Sand
Short StoryBeing published September 10th! "She wasn't floating when I found her. She wasn't exactly sinking, either... Just still. Deadly still. At least, I thought she was dead. But then I felt a pulse. And that was enough to get me to fight for her.'
