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My Tumblr URL is oddbonesstuff, if any of you have questions or concerns. :(
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Most of the story will not be this dark, but it will be very heavy on plot. Fifteen thousand was a very low guess, and I wouldn't be surprised if it ended up twice that. Some details from the prompt got changed around as I worked on my outline, but I think it stays overall true to the original concept. I hope you'll still like what I have to offer.
Awful title is awful. Mea culpa.A lot can happen in the time it takes to tie a shoe. In the time it took for Kurt Hummel to bend over and tie his shoe while coming home from dinner with his family one night during spring break, a lot of things happened. Carole reapplied her lipstick. Finn beat another level of Angry Birds. Burt sneezed, and a man who'd had a few too many turned the wrong way down a one-way street ( ... )
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On the other side of town, another teenage boy was coming home for a weekend away from a different boarding school. "Mom?" he called out, flipping the switches for the porch and front hall lights. "Are you home?"
"That's strange," he thought as he walked through the house. His mom hated the dark, and since she'd thrown his father out a month earlier, she'd been leaving even more on than usual. "Must have gone somewhere and stayed longer than she planned," he muttered to himself as he climbed the stairs. It was the only way to explain the complete lack of light anywhere in the house.
It was only when he opened the door to his bedroom and spied the envelope on his pillow that he felt himself grow cold. As he sat on the bed, open card in hand, he felt the hot sting of tears as the words inside sank in.
I love you. I'm sorry. I hope you can forgive me.He sat there for a number of minutes, clutching the card and biting his lip as he willed the tears not to flow. This couldn't mean what he thought it did, but what else ( ... )
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Is that good or bad?
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and I love the title.
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