Dan's POV
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I can barely register anything as I run. I'm stumbling down the stairs of our flat, and then suddenly I'm on the busy London sidewalk. I don't stop there. All I can think about is running. Running far, and fast. Running away from everything that has just happened. I dart across the busy London road, not bothering to register signs, yells, or oncoming traffic. I certainly don't register the car coming from the right until it crashes into me, and suddenly all I can see is darkness.
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Word Count: 87 (MY PRIDE AND JOY *laugh cry emoji*)
Authors' Note (14 June 9:42pm):
N: that's it folks- thirteen months and lots and lots and lots of words later,,, it's all over.
B: ..well.. Sort of
N: and what do you mean by that, friend??
B: SEQUEL !!
N: you mean we're going to put outselves through this torture a g a i n ?
B: YES!!! :D But it will be much shorter
N: I guess it's a good thing I'm an English major.. This'll be great practice... right?
B: Right!! And summer reading isn't required this year so maybe I can make myself feel less guilty because I'm writing this..
N: so that's all for now, you guys!! Tyasm for sticking with us since May(?) of 2016!!
B: Yes, thank you!! We appreciate every single one of you lots and lots and I am giving all y'all virtual hugs and chocolate right now
N: the sequel isn't planned yet so be sure to leave comments with ideas and vote on your favorite chapters!! We love all the feedback and I (noelle) try to reply to most of your comments (:
B: until next time, friends :)
N: gooooooddbyeee!!
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