(That was my one sentence story.)
Everything about you seems right, but Time, ever merciless, still mocks and laughs.
I am 3,000 words behind in my novel, and I have to grade 45 papers and write two twenty page papers in the next week and a half!!!!!!!!!!!!
Did I ever tell you about the time that I -- oh, I did?
I know you won't believe me, but I really did walk into a door.
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