Gateway to the Empyrean: Cirrocumulus 43

“Sure. I’d like to see what you’ve written so far.” I replied via text.

“Really? That’s great. I can’t wait until we meet up tomorrow.” She gushed through those texts.

I wondered what she would come up with. I remembered her talking about short stories and working on a novel.

That’s good for her. I couldn’t write a book to save my life.

Ah, well. We’ll see what happens.

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