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NaNo2009There's a clock that's ticking. It lives in me, and I write to it. I believe it clicks clockwise, a circle, and my writing will find its way to the future, with or without me.NaNo2009
My Father wrote that. I would like to think me quoting it is exactly what he wanted when he wrote the sentence. I found it in one of his old journals. Most of them are gibberish as far as I know, but a few hold good information. That quote was the introduction to the information journal, information on MAX. I found it odd that he would write such words when the rest of his writings were shaky from fear and anxiety. I would mean to ask him what possessed him
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KaitlynKati never knew her mother, though she was told she wasn’t one of them ‘cheap whores’. She was a highly paid entertainer, instead. In Kati’s childhood, she didn’t realize it was her mother that she felt was missing, instead attributing the pit in her stomach to the fact she knew her father, which anyone would say was unfortunate. He was handsome, her father, and by ‘was’ is to mean before Kaitlyn was born, and years of drinking and smoking had yet to mask whatever youthful appeal he carried. Kati would learn later that the absence of her mother hit her father harder than the toxic fumes in his lungs or the dKaitlyn
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P+DD 3It had been four weeks.P+DD 3
The sentences following are all entirely true, and not a hopeful misconception that she would generally force herself to believe. She had not counted the weeks as they went by. She had not held her breath for each opening of the door, not hoping beyond all hope that it would be him to open that door. She had lived her life much like before meeting the man, the thoughts and emotions that had riled up inside of her hastily quelled after that first night. Her thoughts had not drifted to him at all in the last two and a half weeks.
Seemingly, she had truly forgotten him.
But even as
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P+DD 2That night, sleep wouldn't come to her.P+DD 2
She had never been a quick sleep, but sleep usually came exactly one hour and twenty minutes after her nightly shower. Days where she went to sleep faster were numerous, as many of her days sometimes drained her more physically than others. Days where she drifted to sleep slower were spare to non at all, and if they appeared, would be blamed on the fact she hadn't worked that day.
That night, it had nothing to do with her body.
The day's dinner replayed in her mind for the first hour and twenty minutes of her attempt to sleep. Dinner at the House was never a famil
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