'Once upon a time.'

A pencil tip rolled along the paper before standing up on its eraser. "That's a lame beginning. That's how yauir doing the start?" An eraser drew a heavy sigh, laying on it's side watching. The pencil stood ready at the paper only to turn away making its way along the desk to the edge. Stopping at the edge, sat down on the side of the desk. The eraser watched before rolling onto the paper from the one of the corners.

The eraser slid along the paper smearing the words. "Alright. You can do this. Just use something else hua."  The eraser slide off of the paper, shifted itself to laying down on the desk after it finished making the words disappear. "Alright, come back next thing you write. I won't erase. Just let it flow through you." The pencil stayed at the edge, without speaking or acknowledging what was said.

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