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So I decided to write a short story (original) tonight. I struggled and I struggled and I finally had an idea. "Hurray!" I thought, "I have an idea!" So I wrote and got about 1500 words done. And I realized two things.
1)I have a headache.
2) This is not a short story. This is the first half the first chapter of...something. Wee! Another first chapter for a story that I don't have time/patience to write! Though I think it could be quite interesting if I somehow found the time and patience required.
And now, a classic line. Son, when you get older you'll realise that life is just one crushing defeat after another until you just wish Flanders was dead.