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Where did the words go?

I woke with the story alive in my brain. That was a two o'clock in the morning.

Now it's gone.


What happened to all those words and scenes that were battling each other in my brain? Where did that handsome hero go? Why did I not get out of bed and write it all down?


Perhaps, someday, I'll meet him and find out exactly what that battle was all about.



 
 
 

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