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Thanks for the reviews=) Comments like these let me know what readers are catching on. Sometimes when we're running away from fear, we don't really feel it until we stop. I guess that's the case for Mark.
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Thanks Bob! I need one of those late night ciders to give me inspiration. Next instalment coming right up!
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Thanks for the note Foster, stay tuned=)
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Thanks Bnard! It's coming right up!
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Thanks Gary, I've seen some of your writings and I must say you're really modest. I wish I could write half as well as you! Inspiration is always a big hurdle for writers, but it's a great feeling once u're on a roll =)
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Thank you! I loved writing this story but was afraid I wouldnt do a good job. Incest and autism is probably gonna put off lotsa people but I really enjoyed researching on the topic and I think I learnt a lot more than I did from the last semester. Cheers!
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The morning sun cast a long beam into our small, dark room. Mark unbuttoned his shirt and turn around. What I saw was unmistakable; the fungal parasite - that used to be only a stub at the back of our head - has now spread to all over his shoulders. And I knew what that means. “Why didn’t you tell me?” I gasped. “I’m… sorry. I thought it would go away.” He said. I wasn’t mad before, but now I was. We had been on half dose to stretch supplies, perhaps far too long than we are allowed to. He sh
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The wait is almost over, hang on!
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Indeed!
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Sorry for the long wait! It's been a creative dry spell. An update is on its way!
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Hm.. Dan is a kid, and an inexperienced one when it comes to relationships. Mark is... well, dense and a little clueless. lol.
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The idea is tempting but changing POV is disruptive at times. Meanwhile I'll try to convey Mark's perspective creatively without resorting to switching POVs. But having said that, I do acknowledge Mark's side of the story needs to be told and I#'m probably planning for one in the future.
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Thanks! Sorry for the long wait, I'll post an update real soon.
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Im late to the bandwagon... but WOW. You really write well!
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Day 500 Her name was Bethany. We met her three weeks ago when the factory went up in flames. Correction. I met her three weeks ago. Mark had known her for years. What were the odds of finding someone you knew alive? And I could tell that Mark and she had quite a history from their awkward reunion. On that night, we ran towards the burning factory, hoping to make ourselves useful and hopefully ingratiate ourselves into Olympia. It was an outbreak, just as we had thought. But the fences weren’
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We left Sandpoint at the crack of dawn, feeling like criminals fleeing from the crime scene. Peter escorted us to the barricade while the sky was still a deep shade of blue. We couldn’t risk a torch or people would see us moving. It was dark enough to hide our faces, but bright enough to keep on the narrow mountain road. From afar, we could see a gathering of torches and spears gathered around outside our home, blocked by a few soldiers. “What are the soldiers holding them off?” Mark said. “So
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Like I said, the boys aren't helpless victims anymore!
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it's going to be up soon!
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Thanks Bob! Your guess isn't too far off!
