A 50 Word Story
“I knew you’be good at this.”
“How?”
“You remember when I saw you at the race and you were off by yourself not with the crowd?”
“Yeah.”
“That’s how I knew you’d be good at this.”
“What do you mean?”
“A true artist never follows the crowd, they don’t know how to.”
P.S.
This “story” is based on a dream I had years ago. I was having a conversation with Spike Lee and this is what we were saying, strange right? I had this dream when I was new to writing. I think God was trying to tell me I was doing the right thing.
Love, Liberty, & Little Tragedies 
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