Writing Resources from Fifteen Minutes of Fiction

The following is a piece of writing submitted by Hayden Hart on February 23, 2013
"Hey anyone who reads i am thinking of third person instead of first pls tell me."
Stain Glass
Morning, my eyelids slowly accept the soft light flitering through my windows and resting upon the white carpeted floor. Shadows cast by trees dance on the otherwise bland dark brown walls. Tossing the covers off my body and onto the floor, I sat up and rubbed my tired eyes."I am waking up in the most miserable way possible to attend the most miserable event possible." I moned to a non-existant audience.
Lumbering into the bathroom, and look at myself in the mirror where the bags under my eyes and soreness spreding throughout my body in waves greet me.
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