A Short Story

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There once was a girl who was dedicated to posting on her blog as often as possible. She typed furiously on her laptop late at night, cursing Pandora ad interruptions while all the rest of the house slept peacefully. Bleary eyed, she pressed on despite the slowness of her internet. And then she was finished and content and could go to sleep. The end.