And more, much more than this, I did it my way…

So I think I may have found it: the story. It was created as most of my other stories are created–when I should have been doing something else. I just keep thinking of the kind of story I wanted to tell, and this is what came out of it. And now I am going to return to the dreaded word of essays and pray that I don’t write a story instead.

“uncrowned”

written by Shannon White, March/09

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