“I stop, and I see the salt in front of him swing back and forth in the air. It’s following me.” Count: 1405 #NaNoWriMo #FirstDraft
NaNoWriMo 11-3-15
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“I stop, and I see the salt in front of him swing back and forth in the air. It’s following me.” Count: 1405 #NaNoWriMo #FirstDraft