I just got an e-mail from Sister #3 that included a link to a story about a man who dropped dead moments after bowling a perfect 300 game. For those of you who are familiar with my short story “Lane 6” you ought to be a little bit creeped out.
Only in my story the guy who dies was only five (see!) frames into a perfect game when he died.
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So what you’re saying is that because the actual bowler made it past five frames you’re off the hook. Otherwise, it could be that your short stories were affecting the non-fictional world.
That would be some serious shit to have to live with.
If my short stories are affecting the non-fictional world I better get cracking on that one about me, John Cusak and the wedding Paul Westerberg played at.