Gleefully, he gloated as he typed what he thought would be
the greatest best-selling book in history just one second before a polite
meteor knocked on his door.
Hi, Anxiety by Danny Aponte of P.S 161 in The South Bronx of
America
“We don’t publish stories
from minorities,” a woman snarled over an ancestor of The Smart Phone. His ears
were still ringing with puns hours after she had hung up.
Chapter 1: It was a dark and stormy night of Post Traumatic
Stress from rejections.
All of a sudden, lightning transformed him into The Hobo
With A Library Card!
Pens popped out of fists like the claws of a wild animal
(perhaps a wolverine.)
Writer’s Block exploded in all directions of the planet
Earth.
The world of publishing shuddered in dread of retribution.
And this was just the first draft.
Art Design & Text By Daniel Angel Aponte
Copyrighted 2014
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