A Thousand Words
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  • Reads 3,597
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  • Parts 29
  • Time 4h 30m
Ongoing, First published Jul 02, 2019
Hey, it's Jordan. 

I've re-written this a thousand times thinking eventually the perfect words will magically appear in front of me.  

Look, I'm just here to let you know that my story isn't all rainbows and sunshine. Sure, I'm pretty hilarious and fun to be around, but sometimes all I really want is to disappear into my own little world. 

Writing is my outlet, but only few know that, and fewer respect it. Then there's this boy... he might be my other outlet. But don't tell him that. His head might get too big. 

It's true that I'm not perfect, though I kick myself when I'm anything but. I'm still working on myself and sadly, I don't think I'll ever be done. But who ever is? 

So, here's my story. Sit back and relax because, well... it's  going to take a lot more than a thousand words to get through it all.

(This is the third and final installment of the Lost & Found series. You don't have to read the first two to understand.)
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