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He worked himself over to the edge of the bed, made sure the wheelchair brake was on, then grasped its arms and pulled himself slowly into the seat.
Because when you were writing a novel you almost always got roadblocked somewhere, and there was no sense in trying to go on until youd HAD AN IDEA.
Ill put it under my tongue when I swallow the other one, then stick it under my mattress with the other pills when she takes the drinking glass out.
"I was actually thinking of you,she said, spooning soup into his mouth and then professionally wiping away a dribble, from the comer with a napkin.He turned the pages faster and faster, his horror mounting, and the two thoughts which kept repeating were Why in Gods name didnt they tip faster?
He worked himself over to the edge of the bed, made sure the wheelchair brake was on, then grasped its arms and pulled himself slowly into the seat.






 


He worked himself over to the edge of the bed, 
made sure the wheelchair brake was on, then grasped its arms and pulled himself 
slowly into the seat.
Because when you were writing a novel you almost 
always got roadblocked somewhere, and there was no sense in trying to go on 
until youd HAD AN IDEA.
Ill put it under my tongue when I swallow the other 
one, then stick it under my mattress with the other pills when she takes the 
drinking glass out.
"I was actually thinking of you,she said, spooning soup 
into his mouth and then professionally wiping away a dribble, from the comer 
with a napkin.
He turned the pages 
faster and faster, his horror mounting, and the two thoughts which kept 
repeating were Why in Gods name didnt they tip faster?
He worked himself 
over to the edge of the bed, made sure the wheelchair brake was on, then 
grasped its arms and pulled himself slowly into the 
seat.


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