I haven't done any writing outside of school for awhile now, and I've had the burning desire to work on one of my short stories. It was handwritten, never completed. Took three days but I finally managed to find it, tucked away in an old, half-shredded notebook. As I started typing it up, two things caught my attention:
1. I didn't date it. This irks me to no end because now I can't remember exactly how old it is.
2. The writing sucks. Apparently I subconsciously rewrote it or something because wow, I don't remember it being anywhere near this bad. It'll pretty much need to be rewritten from scratch.
I'm still typing it up more or less exactly as it appears in my notebook, though. Partly for posterity, mostly to refresh my memory.
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