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1. Poor grammar does not sleep. 2. We'll never finish every idea we have. 3. No matter how hard you try, you still might make it into my book
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118522
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That's what friends told him.He looks at the unpacked boxes around the apartment, hoping he hadn't packed any of her stuff in his haste.
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105521
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He leans against the truck, the sun sinking on the day, shadows inching down the side of the house, yawning towards the horizon.
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103000
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“We all come out from Gogol's 'Overcoat'," said Dostoevsky. Well, sometimes, I think otherwise.
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97510
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Floating along the ebbs of the ocean,toward the horizon, where time has no say,an end that will never be reached.
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94200
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“You sure?” He nods. “Maybe it was pneuomonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis.” Flash of a smile, sobbing laughter, like an abandoned seal.
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95000
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A decade, at minimum, was how long their notes had transpired.Still, they all knew how it would end.
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1187125
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She sometimes ate her dinner standing up, in front of her living room window.
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