I cheated…

Yes, that’s right. I admit it. I am a cheater. I submitted my entry for Flash Fiction #3 after the deadline. I really have no excuse. Procrastination reared its ugly head, and I kept putting it off. And really, what a time to put something off. I mean, all I had to do was write a bad story. I do that practically everyday in my head, and yet I couldn’t sit down and write a bloody horrible story until an hour before it was due. I finished the story about 30 minutes after 12 midnight, but it took a bit longer to trim the fat (i.e. the word count).

I don’t even know if it is sufficiently bad. Wouldn’t that be a hoot. In intending to write a bad story, I write a half-way decent one. Sad. Sad. Sad.

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