There Will Be No Dawn

I listened to the soundtrack from Hamilton the day that I wrote this. And then I was sad. And the sad just gurgled up through my system into this. What would you do on the last day? After all, it would be a day, just like any other.

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I’m doing really great, actually. Something about graduating from high school gives you a glimpse of all kinds of endings, and that’s been something I’ve been wanting to put in a story for a while.

Here’s There Will Be No Dawn.