Intro to Indept Piece #10
I wrote this piece because it was due. Schools coming to an end, so I figure I better turn in all my assignments. I just finished a book that had a character named Frannie. I really wanted this story to be good, but it didn’t come out that way. There was really no point to writing this, but at least “I tried”. Oh well, what can one expect?
posted by CaitlinL @ 6:47 AM
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"but the smell of his hair gel on the headrest of the passenger seat kept the mitochondria going until Monday morning when black coffee colored the cubicles awake."
because she's so obsessed/'in love' with him, just smelling his hair gel made her heart race.
see? pathetic.
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