Blood of My Blood
887 words, a new, short chapter to start off the book... It's only five pages, and I will probably do something with it later, but Gerach insisted that I write it *today.* In the car. No, really, I was working to memorize a series of prompt-words so I could remember the sequence of the paragraphs, so by the time I got to the subway (a 40 minute
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Officer: Do you have any idea how fast you were going?
You: Catty, combusting, whingeing, licorice, flirting, ingot!
Officer: Ma'am?
You: No wait...or was it combusting, whingeing, flirting, ingot, catty, licorice?
Officer: I'm gonna have to ask you to step out of the car, miss
You: Or maybe it was...crap, I lost it! WHY WON'T YOU LEAVE ME ALONE??? I JUST WANT TO GET TO THE SUBWAY GODDAMN YOU GERACH!
Officer: [whispers] how did you know my name?
~Jacob
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