Writer's Block

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Chapter 2: He gave the thousand bucks to a bum. He resented the Aga Khan Prize. He’d wanted to write more words, but that was all he could muster. Wasn’t his fault. He cursed his dead mother.

Chapter 1: Inspiration was required. And, what the fuck, he’d never tried it intravenously before. Chuck was desperate for a new novel.

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  1. Avatar Stovohobo

    Points for extreme literalism, anyone…? I like the last (or is it first?) part.

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