Epilogue

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I don't like writing as much as the thought of it. When I get an idea, I want to write it down, and when I do, I soon get bored of it and forget it for all eternity. It's like when you're restless during the summer vacations, and you think you miss school, but then school starts again and you think "I wasted my whole summer missing this? Really?" Writing, for me, is like that. I pride myself for being a writer, but the truth is the book I've been writing for two months already bores me half to death, and I'm only on Chapter 6.

So, instead of writing a post-apocalyptic teen fiction novel, I decided to do something different and write of the misfortune and absolute blessing that was Penelope Anne Riser.

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