That moment when you get an idea at midnight
So I've started writing a story largely based on real life.
It's part of Ran's backstory. I need criticism for this so I can improve.... (also I probably made at least one spelling/grammar error. Sorry.)
Tick. Tock. The clock's hands ticked as I stared at them.
A girl around my age entered the room with a hand full of letters.
"An elite." I muttered to myself as the girl passed out the letters, one by one to each of us.
I stared down at the letter I had been given, waiting in anticipation to open it.
"I hope I get into the elites." A girl near me squealed as she opened her letter.
I sighed and opened mine, hoping I get the same.
The world crumbled around me as I looked at the paper, on the verge of tears.
"Advanced."
I felt my eyes get wet with tears.
This is all I ever wanted. All I ever hoped to be in. And now... My dreams were crushed. Crushed with one word.
"YES, I GOT INTO THE ELITES!" I heard the girl from before shout with excitement.
I looked around. All happy people who most likely got into the elites chatting amongst themselves.
I was alone here.
Doomed to repeat history.
So us this any good?
(Also anyone who knows me irl most likely know's what this is a metaphor for.)
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