Once upon a time, there was a man sat at a desk, and on the desk was a computer. A second earlier, he had known what he was doing. All his ideas had been mapped out in his head. But how to begin?
His fingers slowly typed out a sentence. He read through it, hesitated, then deleted it. It wouldn't do.
He struggled to remember what he had started out trying to achieve. Ah, yes. He smiled to himself, and began to type the first sentence:
Once upon a time, there was a man sat at a desk, and on the desk was a computer...
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Teenage writer who enjoys reading Pratchett, Hunger Games and Chaos Walking.
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