Thursday, November 20, 2008

justwrite 20 november

Because in this book you get to know most, if not all, of what I know, I can tell you that Harry and Amy have already discussed this briefly, if “discussed” can be used to describe a situation in which one person delivers three to five sentences on a given topic in the presence of another person who is multiplying percentages on a calculator while examining a catalog.
Harry leaves the store. He loves this feeling. It’s sort of like the feeling he used to get when he was in school and he got out for a dentist appointment or something during school hours. He always felt like people were looking at him and thinking in slow motion, “Heyyyyyyyyyy--- thaaaat kiiiiid ought toooo beeeeee innnn schoooollllll!” Yes, a rock star.

Wendy’s? Yes. He heads to his car. Could he walk to Wendy’s? No. It’s more than a mile away. Well, technically he could walk there, but it would take like all of his break to get there and back.

So?

True.

He gets his wallet from the car and heads out down the road.

What if he gets hit by a car?!

He doesn’t.

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