I can't write. Like, at all. I read stuff
like this, by
quigonejinn, and realize how very much I suck. That punch to the gut? Yeah, haven't perfected that yet. Maybe if I write another 500,000 words, I will. Maybe. And maybe Santa will leave me that pony I've always wanted in my back yard this Christmas
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I want to see that movie. So very much.
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Okay, well, you totally need to make use of that line somehow because it's cracking me up way too much. One of the other characters being sarcastic about Bad Guy not giving a warning, or something, I dunno.
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"You want to see me coming, Jarrett? Fine. Consider this your warning. I'm coming for you. And I don't care who I have to go through to do it."
A click and a "call ended" screen left Alex staring at Megan's BlackBerry. "That went well." He handed it back to her. "He's on his way over to kick my ass. Can we fit him in between my six and six-thirty appointments? Oh, never mind, that's right, I cleared my schedule for the week."
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