For those of you interested, here it is.
Okay, here is my excuse for not having it:
I lost it. I can't find it anywhere on my computer but I'm absolutely positive I have it in some form or another on my flash drive.
Tomorrow! The day of opportunity!
Okay, here it is. My mystery story, originally written in over 40 paragraphs, condensed into five paragraphs, (as in, there are gaps in the storyline where a new paragraph started) written over the course of three days.
Title: He/She Never Saw It Coming
Rating: PG, pretty much unless you're REALLY sensitive about gross medical stuff. I am too, so I wouldn't worry.
Pairing: None really exept two people get engaged (nothing more than "I proposed to her"), because this was written for school.
Disclaimer: This is actually mine and it feels good to say that. I own everybody in here and the plot. This story is mine and everything else is too. If there happens to be some book or movie that is similar to this, it was definitely not intended to rip it off. This was created on a spur of the moment whim to have hot chocolate in a story because I was really cold.
Summary: When three different groups of people leave town suddenly in the midst of a brutal winter and everyone in town suddenly starts dying of some unknown disease, they are immediately suspected, no questions asked. The questions were simple; who and why. They already knew everything else, but the sneaky bastard(s) hadn't left the faintest trace of who had done it. So who was it? The poor physician, the estranged lover, the owner of the drink in question, or girl who was allergic to said drink?
Author's Note: Now that I think about it, the summary kinda makes it seem like Clue (which is not mine). It is nothing like Clue and was devised entirely from my deranged mind. Also there is a line in there from The Simpsons: it is not mine and hopefully never will be because then it would suck.
Without Further Ado,
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