Great Novelist

There was a slight smell of dust in the night air. He exhaled. The sky that I saw in front of my house was no different from the sky that I saw in my room. There was a star in the black sky.

It was late, so no one crossed the alley. I did not feel any popularity at all in the distance I could feel. A cat shines its eyes under a black pickup truck parked across the street. The streetlight flashes repeatedly from a distance. Spreading Orange Light

While watching, I took out my phone. The cat hides its appearance soon, whether it didn't like this move. I checked the time. His place was just past 10: 00 a.m. I called. I waited a long time, and I barely got through to the phone.

“What the hell.”

I heard a harsh voice. That's how I realized I was walking properly. Kelly Coin.

“How are you? ”

“I couldn't. ”

You get a negative answer all at once. He came in before he even told me the purpose of the call.

“Do you want to brag about being nominated for the Congregation Award on the Ennula? ”

His voice was full of emotion. He was genuinely unworthy.

“You're up to speed. ”

“Hmph, it's in my ears if I don't like it. Isabella dropped her purse. It's a blast.”

The coincidence of being a world-class writer at the age of 19. It's definitely more of a hitchhiker. It's dangerously fast when viewed by others. However, when I look back on the past, I have come a long way to say it is short. They all remembered how many failed attempts they had made to get here. So much.

It was surprising that I still had a lot of failures to endure after experiencing them. I opened my mouth thinking of the favor I had already been denied twice.

“Aren't you celebrating? ”

“You didn't win a prize and you're celebrating. ”

“So you'll do it for me if I win a prize? ”

“Not a chance. ”

I knew it. Celebrating Kelly Coin scared me to sleep in my dreams.

“Forget it, just tell me what you need. ”

“I'd like to speak on my behalf, please. ”

I told him to get to the point. There was silence.

“Hello?"

“Do what? ”

It was a somewhat crazy voice.

“Attending proxy. ”

“No one's ever asked me to do that before. ”

That's because you're Kelly Coin. Fortunately, he was within range of him with a swing of his fist. He said as he watched the shining star from afar.

“I've never woken up in the middle of the night and interviewed you. ”

“· · · · · · · · You owe? ”

“Please take it as a euphemism that you don't want to be rejected. ”

“Deal or no deal. Make it clear."

As the fierceness spread over the phone, I slowly raised my hand.

“Please, of course. ”

Fair dealing with Kelly Coins is not established.

“There's nothing you can't do. ”

“Really?"

Luckily, I got the answer I wanted. But I was surprised. At least I thought you'd say a few words and say yes. Coin smiles ominously.

“I'll make you regret what you asked me to do. ”

I was filled with anxiety, but I decided to go to the end.

“Take care of it. Please do not attend both the Einula and the Hugo awards. ”

“· · · · · · · Damn kid. ”

It was a voice filled with annoyance and intense annoyance. You hear him drink something. I didn't need to see that it was coffee.

“Do you know how many publishing houses there are? How many more photos do you have to take, holding a prize as a group and posing like an idiot? Higher honors. It's the most noisy awards ceremony in the world, full of SF geeks. ”

The Hugo Awards Ceremony was also the highlight of the World SF event, the largest annual event in the SF world. It is the site of a festival where celebrities, officials, members of associations and readers of the authorities hold events from all over the world. There was a complaint in one question about the atmosphere.

“It's a crazy festival where there's dancing on one side, lectures on the other, and signatures on the other. Humans wielding rays can easily be seen. ”

He said he could face aliens painted his whole body green.

“That would be so much fun. ”

“Those who come to play are fun. It's a game I'm aware of even if I play a lot of seats at the top of my class. We're talking business, pretending to be private. Having a party and all. ”

“What about the losers' party? ”

“Are you asking me about the loser party? ”

“I just said that and I regretted it. ”

Nothing is more foolish than asking Kelly Coin for the Losers' Party, a gathering of failed award writers.

“Kelly Coin was the fourth Grand Prize winner, right? ”

“That's right. Never had a double crown. ”

“· · · · · · · Aha, that's why it was so crude? ”

“I'm just telling you the truth. ”

He was a leading American writer who did not need to be told four times that he won the Einula and Hugo awards respectively, but one did not win both awards. It's not that he was unpopular in the book where he won the Ennula Prize. On the contrary, so was I. Strangely, a kite with a double crown.

There was none. In the course of time, he was cleverly excluded because his relationship with the chairman of the association was misaligned. I also heard that he hated that his suspicion was merely a word that detracted from literary authority. It's a pretty compelling guess.

“Well, you don't have to see the awards ceremony if they didn't give you the double crown. ”

“· · · · · · · · · · · Ha. ”

A big laugh erupts from beyond the phone. It was very similar to the laughter I heard shortly after waking up.

“Why are you smiling? ”

“It was a good time to show you off in front of Kelly Coin in the underworld. Idiot. You have missed a great opportunity for the future. ”

“Yes?”

Kelly Coin is within reach of an unridden double crown. But in order to trend with it, he was one of the leading men in many ways. For example, the infamous modifier in front of him. Coin says as she lets out a sound of the wind.

“I understand very well how you accept the fourth largest literary award in the world. ”

“· · · · · · · · · It's just a prize. ”

“No, the prize is not just a prize. Fame, money, skill and work. You're feeling it, too. The sales just went up, didn't they? ”

Up a lot.

“If you win a prize, and you make it to the Double Crown, they'll try to figure you out around the world. They'll try to analyze every word you use. ”

“That's scary.”

“If you ignore authority, you'll be fine. ”

He didn't listen to me when I told him I'd never looked down on him. He hung up on me without hesitation, saying, "Be prepared." I pulled the disconnected phone out of my ear. I stared at the sky dazed.

“There's another one. ”

I saw another small star next to the only shining star. It resembles a crown ornament. I looked at the sky enough that the eyes adapt to the darkness and went inside. The vision stayed in the snow for a long time.

*

Butterflies open their eyes alone on a plane flying in the dark sky. The heart beats. Even in the dry cabin, both hands are blissfully wet because the destination was the Inula Victory Ceremony. SF fantasy writers from around the world come together. Thousands of units globally

Famous writers who boast of the minority are gathered to win awards. And there was a coincidence.

The butterfly buries its face in both hands and screams out a silent aura. Even though I had already been in a commotion at home once, the joy that remained in my body kept going crazy. The day when one of the world's top four literary awards is being called to the awards ceremony. Looking forward to someone's award

I can't believe the day is coming when we can enter common sense. I couldn't help but get excited. I couldn't sleep peacefully. I put my hands on my chest. A faster heart rate than usual was transmitted to the palm of my hand.

This can't be happening. He needed to calm down a little. You take a deep breath and think of the Kelly Coin you will meet at sunrise. His notoriety is familiar. Kelly Coin's temper is something she doesn't want to know when she's on the ground. I didn't want to get involved with him as much as I could, but I know what's going on.

I couldn't help but ask him to accept my surrogacy.

“Ha.”

I opened my laptop with a small sigh. I tried to listen to the music, but I thought about it for a moment and then checked my email. There were lots of congratulatory emails from agents in each country for the first time. I read briefly and then moved the mouse a few more times. Numerous articles and videos of coincidence have been uploaded full of screens.

National attention on the cannulas has increased immeasurably compared to last year. People who didn't even know the name "The Ennula Prize" were suddenly fascinated by the emerging world writer. A national hero was born. A bunch of words written by a young genius writer named Coincidence.

Translated into language to explore the world. People who were always used to reading translated overseas books felt strange Qataris in reversed situations. Everyone was looking forward to winning a prize with one mind. Members of the SF Fantasy Café have finally found their way into the world.

I was happy to write and post as if I were a lad. What was cited as an article also happened not too badly. People searched and came across a lot of information to find out how great a writer coincidence is.

Entered the comments window. I thought I was already proud of you. It is amazing to be a candidate. He has already written a new history. Now, no matter who you ask, no matter what site you search, the youngest author on the Ennula is a coincidence. Asia's First Candidate for Divinity

It was a language, but he knew it. If coincidence doesn't win the prize, the comment that coincidence is still far away will soon come to light.

She has seen many writers in her profession. A writer who throws his fists at unacceptable criticism, a writer with a compliment, a writer who writes in anger at criticism, and then falls out. There were many writers in the world. Then what about coincidence? To think of him.

I wrote. I was amazed at every article I wrote. A stable force and a pure yet understated civilization highlight all aspects of the world. He knows how to draw stories in confined spaces and vast worldviews. I know how to use rhetorical sentences and bony sentences. When I look at him, I have wings.

I remember Icarus, who ignored his father's warning not to go too high. Icarus has fallen without defeating the sun. He was an immature son, but he was also a brave hero who flew without fear. I couldn't imagine him being so frightened even though he was clearly a young writer. What would his reaction be if he didn't get the prize? I don't know.

I just got greedy. I hope the wings of chance will continue to survive without melting in the sun. To make him go a little higher, a little longer.

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lim Han-baek