Something Used [a failed nanowrimo novel]

"You have a boy's name," said Avery.

"You have a girl's name," said Flynn.

Here at Redemption Army Thrift Store, we accept broken, bruised, and used items.

When figure skater Flynn Harper loses over 200 hours worth of community service after misplacing her binder at the mall, she has no choice but to start over and enlist herself at RATS.

And when easy going Avery Smith crashes his fuckin Porsche on fuckin school property, he is sent to the principal's office and has no choice but deliver a job well done at school and a minimum of 100 community hours at his nearest non-profit organization as payment.

At Redemption Army Thrift Store, there is always something lost, something blue, something used.

~ a failed nanowrimo novel ~