Man In The Room: The Thirty Day Bucket List

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A woman, on the last day she lives, who goes back and describes the past thrity days where she fulfilled a bucket list, and found love, God, and a better life. She relies on an imaginary friend called "The Man In The Room" who is her ideal until she meets Meadow. There's not a huge development on his story yet.

This thing needs a lot of editing. Typos, grammatical errors, curing boredom, etc. And any advice is appreciated.

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Man In The Room: The Thirty Day Bucket List

Submitted: April 26, 2013

Looking a a Collboration on this. The story is mostly going unfinished.

A woman, on the last day she lives, who goes back and describes the past thrity days where she fulfilled a bucket list, and found love, God, and a better life. She relies on an imaginary friend called "The Man In The Room" who is her ideal until she meets Meadow. There's not a huge development on his story yet.

This thing needs a lot of editing. Typos, grammatical erroes, curing boredom, etc. And any advice is appreciated. Read Chapter

Chapter One

Submitted: April 26, 2013

I fell asleep on the couch for a couple hours, two cookies still balancing on my chest with every deep breath. You know, they say the way... Read Chapter

Chapter Three

Submitted: April 26, 2013

I walked inside with a sense of relief and brushed my arms fervishly in a further attempt to get warm. The parrish were conversating at t... Read Chapter

Chapter Four

Submitted: April 26, 2013

It was a long drive home. The heartfelt cries of Prayers silently reaching their way up to God, the shouts of Praise that stood out in th... Read Chapter

Chapter Five

Submitted: April 26, 2013

When I got to the door, it was slightly ajar and I kicked it open, grunting as things fell down all over again against my stone floor. I ... Read Chapter

Chapter Six

Submitted: April 26, 2013

I hovered over the mixer like a dazed fox as it stirred the cookie dough. I wanted to be alone. Alone, for once wih my thoughts and feeli... Read Chapter

Chapter Seven

Submitted: April 26, 2013

"It too quiet," I thought out loud, still chewing on globs of delicious chocolate chip cookies in my mouth. I got up and stuck in an earl... Read Chapter