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This was an exercise from The 3 A.M. Epiphany (which I am going to buy sometime, because I really liked the book but didn't get to try most of the stuff in it). The idea was to write every sentence as an imperative (that's the command verb mood thing, right?). The tone isn't very consistent, but I like this one better than yesterday's. I dunno--it's something, anyway. I haven't bothered to edit it beyond fixing typos and omitting the parts where I stopped writing the story and just talked to myself. XD
( ...and walk the streets of New York City as if expecting them to prove something. )
( ...and walk the streets of New York City as if expecting them to prove something. )
