Original Beginning to Disappearance of Denmark
I started writing Disappearance of Denmark during an overnight orientation at my college. It was stifling hot, and even though I was dead exhausted with a headache, I couldn't sleep.
Just be friends came on my phone, and I thought about the video, and suddenly an idea came to me. I had to write it.
But it was too dark to write anything on paper. What could I do?
But then I remembered I was listening to the song on a Phone, and people wrote on phones all the time despite their limitations.
So I started writing Disappearance of Denmark, which I now present in it's original unedited version, all typos and markups that I had in the original texts. I had found them a few minutes ago, and I got nostalgic.
Something was wrong. Norw could tell as soon as he awoke. This rotten taste never boded well.
Ugh. It was too early for this. Coffee came before any problems. But all throughout his morning
Routine, something just felt /off. What could it be? After his morning coffee, Nor did a quick
Headcount of his faeries. Sure enough, everyone was there. That ruled out England having stolen one.
Argh! He didn't have time to worry about this now, there was a world meeting later, and right
Now he had to catch his flight. On his way out the door, Nor noticed he had two messages on his
Landline, both from Den. Since the dane enjoyed spamming the norwegian with obscene messages to the
Point of needing blocked from Nor's cell, Nor had no doubt these were no different. Nor left for his
Flight. If Den had something actually important to say, he could just tell Nor at the meeting.
The x hour flight from Oslo to Vienna was peaceful, and Nor coincidentally met his brother, Ice in
The airport. Together, they talked about mundane things. They
Arrived early to the meeting, and sat at the Nordic cetion of the large round table. Su and Fin
Were not far behind, Su taking the seat next to Nor, and Fin behind him. Seemed Den would have
Just be friends came on my phone, and I thought about the video, and suddenly an idea came to me. I had to write it.
But it was too dark to write anything on paper. What could I do?
But then I remembered I was listening to the song on a Phone, and people wrote on phones all the time despite their limitations.
So I started writing Disappearance of Denmark, which I now present in it's original unedited version, all typos and markups that I had in the original texts. I had found them a few minutes ago, and I got nostalgic.
Something was wrong. Norw could tell as soon as he awoke. This rotten taste never boded well.
Ugh. It was too early for this. Coffee came before any problems. But all throughout his morning
Routine, something just felt /off. What could it be? After his morning coffee, Nor did a quick
Headcount of his faeries. Sure enough, everyone was there. That ruled out England having stolen one.
Argh! He didn't have time to worry about this now, there was a world meeting later, and right
Now he had to catch his flight. On his way out the door, Nor noticed he had two messages on his
Landline, both from Den. Since the dane enjoyed spamming the norwegian with obscene messages to the
Point of needing blocked from Nor's cell, Nor had no doubt these were no different. Nor left for his
Flight. If Den had something actually important to say, he could just tell Nor at the meeting.
The x hour flight from Oslo to Vienna was peaceful, and Nor coincidentally met his brother, Ice in
The airport. Together, they talked about mundane things. They
Arrived early to the meeting, and sat at the Nordic cetion of the large round table. Su and Fin
Were not far behind, Su taking the seat next to Nor, and Fin behind him. Seemed Den would have