So this is a sketch of a scene from The Unvanquished by William Faulkner where the main character/narrator and his friend, two twelve year olds, fire at a Yankee soldier. They manage to kill the horse.
And I love the book so far, I'm really glad I got to read it for the semester.
But the writing has not come so easily for myself. I've been in and out of the loop waiting at a medical clinic and its kind of got my brain messed up. I have to get focused, but I am fearful to write anything, like I am at the beginning of any semester, and because I really respect my professor and I want to do well. But, this is my last fucking semester and I should learn to chill out and just fucking do it. We'll see how the rest of today goes.
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