A: In the eye of a hurricane there is quiet
Me: Huh?
A: for just a moment
Me: umm
A: a yellow sky...
Me: but the sky is blue....
A: When I was 17 a hurricane destroyed my town
Me: whoa sorry bro
A: I didn't drown.
Me: is that bad...?
A: I couldn't seem to die
Me: that's pretty deep...
A: I wrote my way out
Me: wait what
A: wrote everything down far as I could see
Me: huh poetic but who are you
A: I looked up and the town had its eyes on me
Me: who are you and where do you live not to sound creepy
A: they passed a plate around
Me: aww
A: total strangers moved to kindness by my story
Me: that's sweet
A: raised enough for me to book passage on a ship that was New York bound
Me: okay that's nice dude but who are you why are you telling me your life story
A: I wrote my way outta hell
Me: um uhhh LANGUAGE
A: I wrote my way to revolution I was louder than the crack in the bell!
Me: A crack...in the bell...? Is that loud...?
A: I wrote Eliza love letters until she fell
Me: okay BRUH idc about ur life story
A: I wrote about the Constitution and defended it well!
Me: that was over 200 years ago I am done
*you blocked Alex Hamilton*
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FanfictionDisclaimer: Sadly, I did not write Hamilton. That's all credited to Lin Manuel-Miranda. He's the genius who invented all the characters in this story. I, the author, just decided to write a book about them. Somehow, you clicked on this book, and, s...
