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Adventures with an unreliable narrator.
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Jan 25 06: “Take a deep breath, and squeeze for a count of two,” Mark said.
All has been revealed to Ed, and the gift accepted. He’s about to take a long, numb walk through the Village. Eventually, he’ll join up with the last three sentences, which wait patiently at the bottom of the document.
I want to be finished with this draft by the end of my lunch break tomorrow. But I have to be out of bed in five hours, and I’m not in it yet, so this is where I’ll stop.
Word count (by the SFWA formula): 7,000.