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Creative Writing: The Bastille
The Bastille looked so small from where we were standing. It was a
unusually dark night as we approached out objective. I could not keep out
of my head the night before. Me and the Doc huddled around the table till
3 am exchanging stories of childhood memories and women. For being a
doctor (I hate doctors) he was pretty hip. I wish we wouldn't of drank so
much wine though. My head is still throbbing and the damn French weather
ain't helping it much either.
I keep looking straight ahead, nothing of interest to the sides of
me trees and shrubs. My mind keeps wander ....
Word count: 378 - Page count: 2
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