The Problem with Blue    (#opennovellacontest)

The Problem with Blue (#opennovellacontest)

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Finn is second best to his older brother Alex. The pressure to meet or exceed all of Alex's successes are suffocating Finn both at school and at home where there are constant reminders that he will always fall short in intelligence, looks, athleticism, and social skills. He would rather be invisible than continue to just be 'Alex's brother.' Each day is a depressing repeat of the day before, until one day when a blue envelope shows up in his locker. He assumes it was meant for someone else, but then the blue envelopes continue to appear. It becomes clear that they are meant for him, but what do they mean and what could the sender possibly want from someone like him?
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