Today I bury the former opening sentences of my novel. Please join me in observing a moment of silence in memory of:
Someone needs to take a syringe, fill it with common sense, and inject it directly into the portion of my brain where where there’s currently a big, black hole. Evidence that I lack this basic human material had surfaced before, but this was the first time my deficit had resulted in major trouble.
Rest in peace.
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