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#AStoryADay: story 7. psy vs william hung


#AStoryADay: story 7. psy vs william hung

to celebrate national novel writing month (or the unfortunately nicknamed "NaNoWriMo") this year i will spare myself the white-hair-inducing effects of writing 50,000 words in the month of November by writing a story a day.

these stories will be of any length and veer into any territory i wish. the idea is for me to write one a day for every day of november. these will be first drafts with minimal editing.

if you are into any of it. please comment below! perhaps you can help me figure out if there's ANYthing in these stories worth adapting or polishing into something awesome.

story 7. psy vs william hung (by jenny yang. wednesday, november 6th, 2013)

the view was amazing. one hundred eighty degrees of the downtown los angeles skyline at midnight. the bright lights shimmered through the wide, seamless windows of the penthouse suite.

unfortunately, psy couldn’t enjoy his view anymore. he was now blindfolded, gagged and bound to one of of the eames wire dining chairs he coveted just earlier that day when he check into the hotel.

“i am so proud of you, young psy,” said william hung while he tousled psy’s hair-gelled head. “i’ve watched you rise and i am so happy for you. remember, fame is hard.”

psy tried to yell through the three layers of duct tape. just a muffle.

dear william hung. he was the semi-down-syndrome looking Asian guy who shot to infamy for a fully-committed rendition of ricky martin’s pop hit, “she bangs.”...