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Treasure the Moment So I was going along, doing whatever it is that I do when I'm bored these days when an image stole into my head, of a guy telling some girl that he loves to leave, to just GO. I kept it in my head for a while, thought about it, and decided to write it out as best as I could with whatever situation I could get to fit it. The piece itself...I gotta tell ya, it's as sappy as a used kleenex...I mean, after writing a certain line, I just sat back and thought to myself, "Holy shit, I can't believe that I just wrote something that cheesy." Maybe I'm a closet romantic...it's a possibility that I don't really like to think about but worth considering after all of this shit that I've written... A further thought...I think that my writing is beginning to become way too predictable. A case in point, last night, right as I finished, I asked Jen for help on a title, told her I had written another fragment of a story... Her exact response was: Alyssa: What's the story about? Lemme guess...guy who loves a girl, and/or vice versa, but they never end up being together because one or both of them die? So yeah...I'm gonna have to change it around a bit for the next time... Title was kind of...crappy cause I honestly didn't really have a title for it...anyway, grab it if you want to. Treasure the Moment |