Great Novelist

He was looking at the lake. There is a small artificial lake in the university next to the shopping center. There was a big bookstore inside the shopping center. He gives way to the passing party. In their hands was a paper envelope with a bookstore brand on it. Gap Shine

The black cover caught my eye. I just got word from Nam-Kyung that I've broken through 350,000 copies of the Cumulative Sale in four days. He was very excited.

“Damn, it's cold. ”

You mutter with your butt against a bench placed in front of the lake. The cold has seeped into my pants. The benches were all empty. The only one who sat down was himself. But there was a brother talking a few steps away.

“That's a goose. ”

“Duck.”

They were making claims about that kind of bird swimming around the edge of the lake. He looked like Gorny when he saw it. Gorny is a bird from the Orchid family. In other words, the claim that ducks are close to the right answer. But is it really Ghoni? I wasn't sure who was watching the birds.

No one knew the exact type. All they could think was what they could see.

“It's a goose. Look at that mouth. ”

“I learned it in school. Only ducks can live in winter. ”

“Does that make sense? ”

“It's true. That's what the teacher said. ”

The shallow grounds impede the claim. They do not retreat for a long time for nonsense. In fact, it may not be that important to them what kind of bird it is. It's just fun to keep brawling like this, 'cause they're telling the truth.

Knowing that, they do not bend their insistence. The face of the child who appeared to be a real brother was a bit of a prank. Immediately, they left the lake with their mother, carrying a load in their hands. It was just me.

You stare at Lake Blanky for a while, then take your laptop out of your bag with a slow hand. You have entered the portal site. The word sublimation was already at the top of the search term, although my hands were frozen and did not move well. Australia listens to people's assessments with just one index finger

I could see. Provocative articles and comments, ratings, and reviews. This little screen was filled with countless opinions. I slowly read it out. I listened carefully to them. The criticism of the book he wrote caught my eye. I peered into the minds of people interpreting their writings

C. I read myself to the place they gave me permission to, perhaps beyond.

The wind blows. The snow is thin. The light reflected by the lake comes into my eyes. It was hot as a fire.

Great posts. Comments from critics. Praise be beyond that. And the question is, what's the controversy? An accidental book that sells in real time. Proud writer. Genius. Unbelievable Fields. Incidental limits. What a coincidence. Coincidence. Coincidence.

“Coincidence.”

Someone called out to him. It was his imagination. A figment of clay left on the floor.

“Coincidence, coincidence, coincidence. ”

You hear a series of voices chanting their names in succession. It was a powerful shout. The air is ringing and the ground is ringing. He took their voices with his whole body. They were happy.

“What a coincidence. You're a genius. ”

Someone said it at the very beginning. He was on stage. This was the hall where the book concert took place. The lights were on from above and he sat alone in a chair facing 300 audiences. Thank you. In that short greeting, he covers his mouth with both hands.

“My son loved this book. I used to hate books, but I love this one. It was like reading an abstract novel. ”

“Yes, my daughter was only looking for horrors and thrillers, and that's how she read this book. ”

Without saying anything, I turned my eyes to the other side. There was also a voice. It was a little stiffer and more resolute.

“Fire and God and man. I found these three things fascinating. He also expressed the lives of firefighters very effectively. ”

“The psychology of the characters was also very appropriate. It's not overwhelming, it's not boring. They captured it well, without leaving the narrative. ”

“Effectively demonstrated the situation of doubting each other. With the heart of fire, people are a continuum of staggering. The speaker became prominent. If we follow what he feels, we don't get lost in riddles. ”

“The sentence of coincidence was beautiful again. It was spectacular, and it was understated. That's why it hurts even more when it collapses. ”

Everyone agrees. A round of applause pours in. Their assessment is not over.

“Your debut has a powerful uplifting image beyond the darkness. But everything that comes out after that dies in the dark. Shaking and wiggling characters appear. Swinging is a sign of hope. Pure, child-like textiles highlight that even more. ”

Another voice came in.

“You have an excellent ability to describe death. The death of a teenager is a gift. ”

“Solitude and loneliness. ”

“So is separation and pain. ”

“You're used to taking people's wings. ”

“I'm also a skilled writer who reminds me of the presence of wings at the same time. ”

“I loved it so much this time. ”

Excellent. There's another writer as literary as you. Weight beyond age. The darkness was constantly praising. I praised coincidence. I fell in love with a writer named Coincidence.

“But.”

A resolute word cut it off. The shadows groan. There's a commotion. I was attracted to people. I'm starting to wonder if there's something wrong. One of the shadows pops out. It was an attempt to gain the right to speak. He nods.

“What's this ending? ”

My voice trembles, angry and joyful. Anyway, his hands were getting excited. He said confidently. The end. The hand shakes.

“That's not it. What's the end of this? ”

Your hand moves in a threatening fashion. I had the strength to grab her by the neck. I took a few moments and asked. Don't like it?

“That's not the problem. This is an event. The last sublimation of coincidence is an event. The typical structure breaks down, the interior of the person mixes up, and everything changes. To make this scene convincing, you need a very high level of skill. You did it, but I don't know. ”

Don't know what? His hands are steady.

“Why are you in there? ”

The hall is full of his voice. The lights are shaking.

“Why do you, the author, appear in the scene of the loss of name and suspicion of existence? You're a writer.”

The sharp fingers point to the stage. I can see the blue blood vessels on the back of my hand.

“What is that symbol? ”

The blue blood vessels analyzed the writing.

“It wasn't pure. It wasn't glamorous. It wasn't understated. That's not a coincidence. That's not a sentence I've ever seen. Only that part is different. ”

He looks down at him quietly. His hands were trembling.

“I don't think it's a coincidence. I don't think you hired another writer. It was definitely a sentence you wrote, but you couldn't write it. ”

I couldn't hide my excitement from my curiosity and vagueness. I answered the excitement. What do you want?

“I want to look inside your head. There must be another you there. ”

The hand bends the air to catch what it wants.

“I'd like to meet him. I'd like to see him for much longer. I want to analyze and dissect him without pure glamour or resection. ”

His hand waited for an answer. I waited for a clear answer. But the stage was silent. He doesn't say anything by chance.

“Coincidence.”

Someone called out his name. Starting with it, another arc began. The hall vibrates. Someone rolls their feet.

“Sublimation is really great! ”

“Coincidence has no limits! ”

“Hurry up and read the next article! ”

“The end you write will be historic! ”

He closed his laptop. The wind blows. You're on your way to the other side of a duck or goose or gorny leaking lake. I was stunned to see him.

“It's cold.”

He got up from his seat. It didn't move well. I can't feel my feet in my shoes. You hear a sound behind you. There was a passerby carrying a paper bag with a bookstore brand on it.

“I love coincidences. ”

“Actually, I'm a coincidence. ”

“Yes. Yes. ”

He stood still until the voice faded.

Incidentally, a talk show! The problem is sublimating. What kind of book?

Great credit for blowing everyone's worries away! What are the limits of coincidence?

Overseas coincidence. Press are interested in domestic reactions.

Coincidental sublimation known to have participated in the production of this cover. It's called the Black Book. Netizens' guesswork. A house on fire or a crow. What does that mean?

Some critics find it controversial. What does it mean in the end?

What are the implications of coincidence? What you think of readers.

It's not about the ending? Raise a problem with some critics.

A quote from Lee Pyeong-jin critic and broadcaster. Coincidence never happens again. I will not evaluate the sublimation. I would just read it.

Art, popularity, and concern about catching both rabbits! Accidental falls are luxurious.

Isn't that a myth written by chance? Ask the reader who he is. How do readers react?

What the hell? Oh, my God. Is that a coincidence? Have you all read the novel?

b. Literally a sublimation of coincidence. This article proved that worthless worries after celebrity worries are worries about accidental writing.

Mental recognition. At that age, I've been nominated to be an Ennula candidate, and look at this writing. If I were you, I'd have a space.

b Basic 5 years are like diving.

Nor I.

Ten years old.

Personally, this article is the best coincidence. Tension peaks.

b. Engagement and readability stiff. It seemed to be the most popular book written by chance.

On the contrary, I think it is the most literary story. I felt a good sense of identity confusion. I thought it was a story of personal growth, but it was creepy at the end.

The ending seemed really crazy. The moment everything tangles as you move away from the speaker's point of view. Khh.

There were a lot of endings. I don't know what the critics are talking about, but I'm just so creeped out that I almost chicken out.

Bad ratings? A curse?

I heard the body changed at the end. Is that so hard? Spring.

It is not difficult, it is impossible. Now, the theory of dual personality is a ghost writer's theory. The reason it rises is not only because it changes the sentence structure, but also because it is inverted as if there were fewer people. Writing somehow leaves a habit or atmosphere for the writer, but that's not the end of it. I feel like it was written by someone else. It's literally impossible if you don't have a double or someone else. It's more controversial because it's a match.

What is it? Is that because you're a genius?

Is it a very immersive outcome?

I think I was scared because it was written after the river.

Because he said he was involved in making the cover. The publishers gave me a lot of strength.

b. May just be a coincidence.

It's a great coincidence.

It's a big coincidence.

I'm a writer with a hidden face, and I think I'm going crazy because I wrote this article. It's a wild guess, but I think it's similar to the situation I'm experiencing. He's hiding his identity, overwriting all the images. And since she was 16, she probably just had a puberty effect.

Something seems plausible.

Then it's just a coincidence.

Incidentally. Incidentally. Coincidence.

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