19. October. 2007.
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I guess I didn't do so well in hiding Sonny and Oscar's secret like they wanted me to and I'm not so sure if the Talking Face was pleased with what I did with his ideas. He told me how to improve my book and I did it; it was perfect. You've got to believe me. Sonny would've loved to read it and Oscar would've loved me. That's how it was going to end but I guess when the of the chapter is up, when the end is near or when death approaches you, it's up to you to put your pieces back together, to rewrite the next chapter, change the ending, and start a new beginning.
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In the Days of Chapstick, Gum, and Soda
HumorI might write a book. I don't know. Life happens to get in the way of that sometimes. * * * * * Inspired by @Woowoowriting and her books: The Darlings of Suburbia and Seeking Connections. * * * * * Short Story #319 Hu...
