Wrote this in 750 words. Very stream of concious, maybe pretentious?

[dragonwhishes]

Last night, after what felt like weeks, I was laying in my own bed again and unable to sleep, again, and the combined tiredness and lack of anything else to do made my thoughts wander. I thought about how I had just managed to get my phoenix badge, something I'd been working at and waiting for forever, which lead to me thinking about writing, which

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[reymonkey]

I have a confession to make. I was skimming the Flist and saw this and read it, and it's awesome but I didn't notice who wrote it. Right up until I hit the part about coming back to Monroe, I thought it was an entry by another friend of mine. Now your stuff is awesome, and so is hers. You're both writers, the kind of people you think about and that they're a writer goes hand in hand with your whole concept of who they are. The big difference between you and her?
She's more than twice your age.
Not only is this a really touching and gorgeous piece of writing, it's also so incredibly mature I was convinced it was written by somebody much older. Just saying.

[dragonwhishes]

<3 Thanks, Rey. That makes me feel warm and fuzzy.

[reymonkey]

Oh good. As compliments go, it was pretty incoherent.

[reymonkey]

I will admit the other person I thought wrote it also has 'dragon' in their username, which helped the confusion, at a glance.

[dragonwhishes]

Incoherent compliments are fine, and I got it. And aha, yeah, that'll cause brain glitches sometimes. Dragon-something is pretty popular.