For a while I kept reading myself into a corner: Sutton Mallet, having sex. The only difference my choices made was which girl I slept with. Flashing forward, which didn't feel right for the pace established so far, invariably ended with 'And so on.' I've started over and will hopefully get to a full-length story, or at the very least, the party in Achelzoy.
— Feb 19, 2015 07:46AM
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