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April 11, 2012
Larry Plantagenet had mere moments to write 100 words, or else the tax man would find and eat him. He knew he had to scramble to find something to say that was basically subject, verb, object, and to not look back; no, dear god, never look back; just keep going. That was on Larry’s agenda for the next few moments, and it was only on realizing that he was going to reach his goal — he was sure of that now — he had time to reflect on the fact that he was a freewrite, and meeting his goal meant the end.