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I wrote this piece for the creative writing course that I’m currently taking. Please let me know what you think. Any feedback is appreciated. Thank you!
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I sharpened a Blackwing 602 pencil with a Blackwing Two-Step Long Point Sharpener. It tripped me up a bit but I got it in the end. Next, I write.

Sex is best when it lasts for just long enough. Too short and someone is left disappointed. Too long and fatigue will set in before the climax. Hitting that sweet spot takes attention and experience. Foreplay helps, too.
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I failed at my first attempt at NaNoWriMo. I failed miserably, in true Aly-fashion. An exciting idea was met with an initial burst of energy and followed by a tailwind of neglect. I ain’t mad about it.
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F— found the post-it note when she emptied her pockets before throwing her jeans in the hamper. “Who would make a note of the fact that they want to love someone?” she thought. “Maybe it wasn’t a reminder, maybe it was a note from one person to another, probably a woman to a man. No, it was from a man to a woman. Coward.”
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“Boy don’t you know you can’t escape me,” K— sang as she drove home from work. Singing along with Mariah Carey put her in a good mood after a tougher day at work. “And we’ll linger on, sime-tane-eous the feelin’ is strong….”
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“Why do I still miss her?” M— thought as he walked into his apartment. “She didn’t even like me.”
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When F— got home after brunch, she made herself a cup of tea and sat on the armchair closest to the window of her living room. She sat sideways so she could look outside and watch people walking by. From the fifteenth floor, she could see enough detail to read peoples’ body language.
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This summer was supposed to be full of writing. That was the plan. It’s always the plan.
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