Sunday, July 3, 2016

Writing Exercise (The perfect one)

This is what I call the perfect exercise. So, what must be done?

Go to a place where breakfast is served all day, and they have booths.

Go there at approximately, 10:45, right before it seems weird to eat breakfast, now ask for a booth, and order food.

Sit there, and wait for someone to sit down.

Now, vaguely listen to their conversation, and write a story about it.

Unless, the are clearly government agents or drug dealers or something, because you don't really wnat to start your own story.

Go Go Go.

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