It was only in the sobering silence of the wilderness on the mountain, after I was too tired to talk anymore and I also didn't want to tell Julian that we were lost, that I realized how super tripped out I had been the entire time...
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This is the opening to the novel you're going to write, right? Because I want to hear the rest of this.
I'd read that story. I've had nights like this, there is always more to the story.