Great Novelist

“I can't believe how miserable it started. ”

The ball lowers its head and mutters. The first pertussis debut was ruined by being late. I couldn't help but be angry. Besides, it was my last chance to go out with my classmates. The third graders don't go to any competition except spring. Spring is hard for both of you to enter.

“You can leave with the jewellery next time. ”

“Still.”

“This is how it ends without a single letter. I don't really feel it yet. ”

Looking at the crown, I sigh.

“There's been such a confusing failure. ”

The air whispers.

“The only thing I've been worried about since the other night is not writing properly, or not remembering good stuff when I get a presentation, or when I lose my sharpness, or when I don't get ink, I haven't been there. ”

Compared to such worries, it was a futile conclusion. Taxi driver took the wrong place, got off at the wrong place. I've never seen a pertussis book.

“Unfair.”

“I'm depressed.”

It's a gloomy atmosphere. He asks them with a slight lift in their invisible tail.

“What's the saddest part? ”

“Taxi.”

I couldn't breathe and replied.

“Why did I take the taxi, why didn't I listen properly, and why didn't I check again? If I had noticed in the middle, I wouldn't have brought you here if I had changed a single thing. ”

“Somehow I felt bad this morning. ”

The ball spoke like a swarm. It was a voice of shame and grudge. His arms stick out his mouth.

“I can't believe you're missing because you're late. We'll be the only ones. ”

“At least it's the first time in the book. ”

He reminded me of the first time he went out for a hundred and fifty years. It was the same atmosphere at the time.

“Everyone didn't have a good memory at first. ”

“What?”

“The gatekeeper. Everyone has never seen a prize since they went out for the first time. ”

The twins asked with interest.

“You, too?”

“Of course I do. ”

The simple answer was that the public day frowned. This time, I asked without hesitation.

“Actually, I don't understand. Why isn't there a single award on the door? You write better than anyone else in the book. ”

“That's right. Anyone who's good will admit it. You need to be a little more famous. ”

“What are you going to say to me? ”

“· · · · · Have you been feeling nauseous every time you go to the competition? ”

“I don't know. If you were in the competition with me, you'd know. ”

“You're pouring oil on a house on fire. ”

I woke up to watch the two angry faces. The two of them sat still and looked at themselves and asked.

“Going to the bathroom? ”

“No, I'm going to the stationery store. ”

“Why?”

“I didn't bring my manuscript because I was in a hurry. ”

“A manuscript?”

“Yes, you know I'm writing. ”

Looking at the eyes of both of them, I squirmed my hands. The twins' faces changed. It was a nervous face, even if they had to use it. I waved my hands for peace of mind.

“You're not in the mood to write, are you? Don't make me. I'll only buy my share. ”

I left the store. It was not difficult to find a stationery store because it was near the university. Nearby, there were more people in barrels with professional and four-year colleges than other colleges. All the guests were college students. I returned to the cafe with my stationery and four 200-word manuscripts. for a long time

The twins are still sitting there.

“Are you going to use all that? ”

“Yes. I don't want it to be short. ”

“· · · · · · · I don't think that's enough. ”

“You don't know that. ”

He took the card out of his wallet and handed it to his successor.

“If you're hungry, buy something to eat. ”

The twins were silent. He quietly opened the manuscript.

“I went to the website for a while. ”

You hear a shy voice. I knew and asked.

“What website? ”

“The university homepage. ”

“Why did you go in? ”

“Just waiting for you. But there was a Jessier there. not today, but last year in the Hundred Pages. It had a time and a place. ”

It's already long gone and gone. Looking at them, waiting for the rear horse, the two of them stood up. He had a card in his hand.

“I'll get the manuscript. ”

“I'd like to use that. ”

“Sit down.”

Anyway, it's simple. Stubborn. They were seemingly.People who started writing so easily can't learn unless they do. I had a rough idea what I was talking about when I wasn't confident. I gave two of the manuscripts to my successor.

“Let's make it an hour. It feels like a pertussis. ”

He checked the time with his phone. The twins gladly accepted the manuscript. They each took out their stationery. Probably a good article will come out Obviously, there are more things to fix than usual, but they are angry. Angry people don't think back and forth.

and is only supposed to rush. It is a fundamental posture that is always committed before writing.

“Are you going to share it? Jessie is an American football, wind, duck. There were three of them. ”

“Oh, well. I think so.”

The answer was excitement. It was like they went to the same competition as their most respected senior. He looks at the two of you and moves his pen slowly. It had nothing to do with Jessie. It was only half an hour after the two of them realized that. It's right across the street.

The blank arm, who was looking at the contents of the manuscript, screamed without my knowledge.

“Sir, what are you writing? ”

He was focusing on writing, raising his hands late by a beat.

“Excuse me?”

“You're writing about worms. ”

“But?”

“It's not about Jessie, is it? ”

“Yes.”

“You can't do that, right? I'm a disqualification.”

“Yes, I was disqualified. ”

“Yes?”

He said confidently. I have been disqualified from writing off-topic articles in the past

“I want to write first. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

The public understands the situation slowly and quietly.

“That's why your award wasn't on the table. ”

His arms mutter. He warns his more eloquent followers.

“Please don't beg me for less time later. ”

They had a lot to say, but they swallowed it hard. I need to write something first. The three of them quietly moved their hands. There were very few people in the cafe, and at least there were college students at a nearby university. College students, cafes, people writing things, laptops.

You look inside. It's not a particularly conspicuous sight.

You can write anywhere. He slowly wrote a sentence. And I imagined calling him in. I put him on the deepest, deepest level of the novel. A slender eye.It's small and small. He doesn't have a smile on his face. He did nothing. Oh, no.

You stare at the air with a fishbowl that doesn't live on radishes.

There was no one with him. Australia did not approach. I didn't even talk to her. I kept my distance and watched the condition. He looks anxious. I felt like I was blaming myself. Guilt stems from failure. He failed. He failed to save the worm. And even if you deny it,

Unchanged. Painful. So I swallowed a bug.

He takes a step back. In front of him, there was a lump of wood growing. It was a tree that felt strongly that it was misplaced. The tree should have rooted the mountains or fields.

He hugged the tree. I reached out and grabbed the branch. You lift your legs and hang them from the base. He climbs the tree. The small body was constantly moving. A worm. He's acting like one. It was pathetic and weak. However, it looked much better than when it was in the house. Wing Rain

You hear a sound. My torso trembles. The insect cries.

“Sir?"

The public was watching him. He slowly reached out his hand and picked up a phone that was ringing. Suddenly, the alarm went off and quieted down.

“Give me the manuscript. ”

“Here.”

“You've used up everything. ”

“Of course. We practiced writing in an hour. ”

He took the manuscript. and placed it on one side of the table. The confused twins pushed a card that was being left on either side of the table.

“I'm eating what I want with it. I'll write something. ”

“Yes?”

“It'll only take a minute. That's it.”

“Isn't it frustrating that you can't use it in time? ”

“He just walked away. ”

“· · · · · · · · You really shouldn't go to the competition. ”

I turned my eyes away from the twins. I asked the prosthetic arm before moving the hand again. He read the contents of this article.

“Do you remember? ”

“Yes? Uh, yes. I've only seen a little bit. ”

He added that he would not be able to forget.

“Then keep that in mind. Don't forget.”

“Will you let me read it when you're done? ”

“Yes. When you're done. ”

After that, when I finished one paragraph and raised my head, the twins were playing a game. The person in the game who is manipulating with the phone has left the way they told him to. I looked at the person on the screen for a moment and picked up the manuscript that they wrote.

“You both wrote a great article. ”

Two people who were in the game responded to Australia's muttering.

“Really?"

“There are parts that are too emotional. ”

It wasn't bad. It was the writing I told you to do. His arms chose American football. It was an honest story. The ball transport is rough and the pass is a mess. I get interrupted by someone the whole time. I can't score a single goal. The protagonist is crying because he is upset. The wind she wrote was also tearful.

C. But they both laugh at the end. The twins were excited and asked.

“And who wins the prize? ”

“Prize?”

Maybe there's a prize. The two of them reacted violently when asked again.

“Tell me who wrote better. ”

“Hmm."

“We have to make a gold announcement. This is a pertussis.”

The twins put away their game and saw themselves. A centurion, he said, putting down his manuscript.

“Well, there isn't. ”

The twins were embarrassed, he said again.

“They wouldn't win a prize if they were both in a hundred and fifty. I'm a disqualification, so there's no gold here. ”

Not enough skill.It's too far to explore the statue. The twins burst out laughing at the same time. There was no anger or remorse in that smile. He returned the manuscript to them.

“Retreat.”

“Quit?”

“If it were a true copy, you wouldn't get your manuscript back, but there's a good thing it's fake. Finish it. It's fine. If you finish it before the festival, you may end up exhibiting it. ”

The twins each held their manuscript in their hands. I am excited by the words "praise and completion."

“Let's call the kids. The competition should be over by now. ”

I met him in front of the school. As soon as she saw the twins, she rushed in. Seogwang said that it was not right for him to grab onto himself and create new content as well. Gems and Spring have dried up such children. So the twins' first pertussis

has been lowered.

*

“It has finally begun. ”

Isabella whispers a little when she arrives in the mail.

“Hugo Award. ”

Below it were nominees for each section, including the name coincidence. Isabella reminds me of her author. Could coincidence surprise us again?

Reason for no prize of that senior (2) Ends

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