Polygraph
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Opening a drawer to the left of the TV, I placed each book down from left to right. The top row started with the second book while the bottom row ended with the ninth. I placed the first book in the center on top, then shut the drawer and turned back to Amelia.
"I dunno.. I mean, well.."
Words tumbled around my mind. I could never think of what my hobbies were when someone specifically asked.
"I used to do a lot of writing." Shrugging, I continued, "Like stories and poetry and essays and stuff."
I glanced at the stack of notebooks Amy had organized on the bed. There were six in total. Two for journaling, two for writing, one for drawing, and one left thus far unused. Which was astounding, considering how much time I had to do nothing at all. Time spent playing rhythm games and listening to indie rock on my PSP.
While talking, I moved back to my bed and hopped up onto it, sitting cross-legged with my back against the headboard.
"I dunno.. I mean, well.."
Words tumbled around my mind. I could never think of what my hobbies were when someone specifically asked.
"I used to do a lot of writing." Shrugging, I continued, "Like stories and poetry and essays and stuff."
I glanced at the stack of notebooks Amy had organized on the bed. There were six in total. Two for journaling, two for writing, one for drawing, and one left thus far unused. Which was astounding, considering how much time I had to do nothing at all. Time spent playing rhythm games and listening to indie rock on my PSP.
While talking, I moved back to my bed and hopped up onto it, sitting cross-legged with my back against the headboard.