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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/8/2017 9:24:52 PM
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"I'm allowed to sit here, Missy." [i]The man said with a fake cowboy accent, leaning back into the seat and making himself comfortable. [/i]
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Her shyness really began to set in. She wanted to move, but she couldn't because she was too tired to stand. Kali continued to sketch whatever she was drawing. It looked like a large sqaure that took up most if paper. As she added more lines, it began to look more lika cube.
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"So..." [i]He said in a casual manner, reverting back to his British accent. [/i]. "Whatcha drawing?"[i] He asked, keeping his focus on the book. [/i]
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She finished drawing the cube, writing int its largest face. Kali passed the piece of paper to him, putting her elbows on the table and her face in her hands.
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[i]Carefully handling the piece of paper, he made sure not to smudge it as he took a closer look at it. [/i]
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It was a cube wuth the word [i]writer[/i] written in it.
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"An abstract image?" [i]The man asked, a smile forming on his lips. [/i] "The word writer is trapped in the box, and feels as though there is nothing to do."
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She wrote on the paper, [i]writer's block.[/i]
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"I like my idea more so than what you just wrote down, If I may speak honestly."
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She rolled her eyes.
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"I only speak honestly." The man shrugged his shoulders, leaning back into the chair
