Its Really Over This Time (inevitable nowhere)

[illegiblemess]

The fickle autumn air was playing games with my fashion sense as I walked along the sidewalk. It seemed with every few blocks the wind would switch and I would find myself sweating. I’d roll my sleeves, this however wasn’t enough. I pulled my hooded sweatshirt over my head and tied it around my waist. After a few steps a chill would return and I

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[missempty]

You should be on our site. randomactsofwriting.net, aka RAW.
Go check it out, and maybe we can get you on our front page.

[illegiblemess]

I would like to be...how do I?

p.s. - i love the nightmares story.

[missempty]

You need at least 3-5 short story type things to put up. A small avatar. And a description of yourself for your profile. Go to the contacts page on the site and send an email, tell em I sent ya.
Or, check em out on crapspace, http://www.myspace.com/random_acts_of_writing
maybe we can get you up on the Monday update.

[treehugger_love]

this story reminds me of a book called martyn pig. i can't remember now if it was the writing style, or what exactly, but it seems like something you might be interested in - if you like reading stuff that's like your writing.

[illegiblemess]

thanks, ill have to look into it!!!!!

do you know the author?

[treehugger_love]

why, yes i do. kevin brooks.

hope you enjoy it. :]