A long time ago, I used to do a lot of creative writing. Long, sprawling stories. In the summer between 8th and 9th grades, I wrote an actual book--not a very good one, but over a hundred word-processed pages. But now? Nuttin'. The only fiction I write now is what comes out of my brain when riffing off other people. Like this:
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No wait I mean I thought up this word a few years back (or maybe Nate did? It sounds like a Nate thing to say): Fightwriter. Write about Fightwriter!
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