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Genre: Literary Fiction
About Amy P.Location: Ypsilanti, Michigan, U.S.A. Home Region: Favorite novels: Sophie's World, Cruddy, Mystic River, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close, Catcher in the Rye, Something Happened, Flowers for Algernon Favorite music: Stuff that makes me cry (70s AM Rock) or stuff that makes me powerful (St. Germain). The Sugar People. Non-noveling interests: Loafing. Truths that drive people. Part-time heroism. Walking with my small dog and a book. Afternoon beer. Wind. |
Joined: October 3, 2002 This Year: Official Participant NaNoWriMo History: NaNoWriMo posts: 9 NaNoWriMo buddies: 11
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Synopsis: Sit.
Stand-up comedy is hard.
Excerpt: Sit.
Going to the store.
"What?"
"I said I'm going to the store!"
He heard the freezer shut.
"No you didn't."
"Not yet, but I'm going now. God."
"No--you didn't tell me that you were going."
I did, too!
She opened the ice cream and he walked into the room.
"What the fuck is going on, Chuck?" She dug hard in scoopy little arcs.
"You're freaking out?"
"Why didn't you tell me? I mean, you're ignoring me and shit."
Chuck thought he was saying things that never came out. Sheryl wouldn't guess for another two years that he was losing his marbles and not his character, but it would be too lat eto keep her from getting her heart broken and cheating on him out of loneliness and revenge.
Stuart hated Chuck as soon as he saw him. Big folded over hair.
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