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2003-05-10 - 2:21 a.m. . . .
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Novelty fiction writer.

... and I see myself walking in, through those wooden double doors, and towards the section that reads in big letters: "FICTION/LITTERATURE".

And I see myself, bending down at the knees, and seeing in small letters: "Jason Mills."

And I feel my lips smiling, and my "kind of white teeth" catching light.

And I feel my heart beating and my veins pumping blood and my head feeling light and my soul whispering: "This is all I ever asked for."

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