Two days went by with no new ink. Or pencil, for that matter. When it showed up, it was all the way on Chapter IV.
Yes, by this point, I was checking every day. A library doesn't offer much change of pace. The others left me alone, excitedly chattering about the online stories and tablets. Some of them were particularly interested in some site called Wattpad. Me, give me printed books any day.
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Meeting in the Margins
Short StoryCassidy and Drex are strangers. They've never met, they don't know the other's last names, and they don't know the other's age. But they share one thing in common. They converse through the pages of an English classic at the town library. The pair's...
