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-1- Starbucks "Version 2" On the island of Manhattan alone there are over one hundred and fifty novelty coffee shops attached to a very infamous chain. Every one of them is sure to be serving the very same items, and it built, albeit the location in generally the same way. It goes for not solely this chain, but every chain of coffee shops anywhere you can think of that at eight forty five in the evening most evenings, they are a downright boring place to be. Very few people seem to crave caffeine at such an outlandish hour. Those who do, while eccentric enoug-1- Starbucks "Version 2"
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-2- Corvette "Version 2" Mikael knew he was at gunpoint from the very moment the barrel stamped its warm circular tattoo against his flesh. This was New York, and everyone had their stories, true or false, first and second hand of being mugged and robbed and such. More often then not they scarcely shut up about it, if they lived to tell the traumatizing tale. He’d been held at gunpoint before. Apparently some bigot hadn’t liked the barrettes the employee wore in his hair. He remembered this feeling vividly, and hoped that if it were possible that this guy was just robbing the place for the sake of robbing the-2- Corvette "Version 2"
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Entry One: 12-10-96Dear Diary, Tuesday December 10th, 1996Entry One: 12-10-96
No, that doesn’t seem right. Perhaps Journal would fit better, or some other version of it. A synonym for it maybe, agenda, log…chronicle? I very much like chronicle. It could be the ad
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Entry Two: 12-13-96Good Evening Journal, Friday December 13th, 1996Entry Two: 12-13-96
I fear I am not at all well, not in my mind anyway, for in class the most awful of things tend to always, always—well…I will tell you in good time.
Fair Journal you are my saviour, I must tell you that you are. I fear they’ll laugh at me if I
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| The outpourings of a strange young girl. |
Arson
Arson -1- "Revised"I’m crazy. Well, no, not exactly, but in a manner of speaking I could be. It’s the fact that the act of writing that makes it so possible, so dangerous. It is something I’ve never attempted, so the unknown aspect would be indisputably awful. As for the actual contents of this memoir well, perhaps dangerous is the wrong word for it: unprovoked, evil and completely mad also flash into the mind. It was most definitely dangerous for both parties to some extent, to a great extent, at the time.Arson -1- "Revised"
The act of murder, as we all know is considered illegal, and is quite frankly frowned upon by society in Ireland, England, Scot
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Arson -2- The first thing that I remember is the music. Not the sheets or the keys or the theory of it, just the music. Sound at its most refined point. How could I ever forget it? But the name, now I never did figure that out. It’s not important, not for you to know or for me to find out, what we need to establish is that we don’t know, because there isn’t anything to know.Arson -2-
The jumble of notes was never played under the credence of having a name, never properly written down. Its tempo is steady but watered down. For the most part it se
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-15- Affliction "Version 2" The thugs had left. Mikael knew they’d left, but only because it was quiet now.-15- Affliction "Version 2"
Something had happened, but he wasn’t sure what that something had been. One of them had been swearing, then the other one, then the both of them. A car might have gone by, maybe a few, maybe a cop. Only a cop would’ve noticed, surely. He toyed with the idea that maybe all this blood wasn’t his, but it was just that, an idea in his juiced up head, and he didn’t dare believe it was true. There had been something however, in the way that th
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-14- Hesitation "Version 2" A heard the gunshot, but thought nothing of it.-14- Hesitation "Version 2"
He didn’t care much about what exactly he’d become these passed days, for awhile he was able to convince himself of that. He was just happy that he was out of the cage of commitment, and that was what he was focused upon, for awhile.
He’d slipped out as easily as he’d slipped in, and for a moment he’d been proud of himself, but only for a moment. After that moment something quite particular occurred. It’d been
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-13- Unlucky "Version 2" Everything began to spin, to swim. He had no idea it was just partly due to the tears skewing his field of vision. A disoriented Mikael stared across the vibrantly tiled dance floor, which supported maybe three dozen people who preferred to stand oppose to sit. Some exercised in the process of standing, some just flailed. This flailing made it look to Mikael as though maybe they had more than two arms, or more than two heads. None of these people were A of course. None of them looked even remotely like the man, or any man, in fact. The though-13- Unlucky "Version 2"
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-12- Ecstasy "Version 2" It was a nice bike. It was a very nice bike. No one could deny its elegant curves, not even someone who knew nothing on the subject. The motorcycle was set close to the house, under the overhang, intentionally sheltered from the elements. It gleamed even in the shade and this much was obvious: Mikael liked his bike. One might even go as far as to say that it was his most prized possession. He crouched down to release the lock and chain from the frame, then another, and another; just in case. Three separate locks and chains held the bike bolted against the house, because in this town it was commo-12- Ecstasy "Version 2"
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-11- Sustenance "Version 2" Never in his life could A recall a time where he’d slept longer than six hours, excluding last night. It had been so long in fact that it was more disturbing the more he thought about it. The best he’d ever slept in living memory. Living memory did not include the long forgotten depths of his childhood, which he thought couldn’t have been any longer than six hours. His insomnia had always run deep. He’d once heard it was because he thought too much.-11- Sustenance "Version 2"
Maybe Mikael’s bed had just appealed to him a little bit more than a
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Entry Six: 12-25-96[Near the top of this page are a lot of incoherent scribbles that vaguely resembling John Napier. A date to mark the 26th is also crossed out.]Entry Six: 12-25-96
DEAR DIARY, Wednesday December 25th, 1996 (again!)
Please forgive the illegible portion of the page.
I realize that it is probably
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