2008/06/27: Writing ClubAlso available in .txt.In this one, I’m a member of some sort of writing club. It is through this club that I meat a certain black girl whose prose I find particularly fun. It is both whimsical and ironic, and makes its point rather effortlessly. I can’t remember anything specifically that she wrote. Attraction exists between her and I, and sexual relations ensue. One night, she has to leave. As she is leaving, her ex- (or somebody she knows) enters and, thinking no one is in the room, proceeds to steal some earrings. I catch him, and offer him junk that I do not actually want.
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