The seemingly old man coughed as he emerged from his nest of piled-up newspapers and scavenged cardboard under the rotting footbridge. He blinked in vexation at watery sunlight stabbing painfully into his rheumy eyes. He hitched one shoulder higher than the other as he straightened from a crouch to what passed for a standing position
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In your initial reading of the piece, did it stand alone without the footnote?
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Also, I didn't see the title until I logged off my kindle and onto my desktop. The title IS VITALLY important to your interp of the prompt and you might want to include it down in the body of the text. Nice title.
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Hmmmmm. The title is actually part of the quote about "Strange business, time". I had taken it out deliberately. Back in it goes.
I didn't know that about Kindle readers... I'm so chained to my desktop.
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Perhaps not the most pleasant of trips down Memory Lane... but still an interesting trip. Thanks for taking me along for the ride.
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As I mentioned in the comments of a previous entry, it seems that Craig Ferguson and I may have been hanging out at some of the same bars in 1983.
I'm glad that neither Craig nor I have turned out to be Captain. There's an army of Captains [no pun intended] in every city.
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This is an amazing line, and it leaves so many possibilities for the imagination. Love this piece.
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I enjoyed reading it.
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