Good Narrative Principles



What comes after sixty-eight?

I don’t care.

What do you mean you don’t care?

Can’t remember the last time I heard ‘em. Is it possible they skipped a year?

Elizabeth, honey. Sixty-seven…sixty-eight…? Come on.

The mechanical harmony of the peepers fills the silence.

But the doctor said —

Sssh. Listen. Listen to the peepers.

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