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[thewrittenfae]

There once was a girl that had to go a whole day without internet, computer, her phone, the tv, etc., etc., etc. And she knew that this would be a tedious and boring day unless she got some help. So she turned to a friend and asked for some prompts that she could write throughout the day to keep her busy and keep her going.

It was that day that she wrote eight out of the nine given with an extra one that she'd been writing before the prompts were ever given. And here will stay the log of what was written. Down as comments to this entry. and to be continued being added after I sleep.

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Chuck finds out that his life is a TV show.

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"Can you believe we still have two weeks to find out what happens with the whole Blair kissing Dan thing?"

Chuck looked up from the foreign films he had been looking over at two names he recognized, though the context made him frown. Surely they were talking about a different Blair and Dan.

"I can't believe she even considered kissing those dirty Brooklyn lips. You know she and Chuck belong together. They're so storybook soul mates at the core," a second girl answered to the first.

He put down one of the two DVDs in his hand and inched closer to the conversation. There was no doubt in his mind they were talking about himself and Blair now, but he knew for a fact she'd never kiss Dan. She could barely stand Humphrey, just like he could barely stand the guy.

"Well, while we wait for the new episodes, did you want to have a marathon? Three seasons of Gossip Girl in two weeks?" The girl talking held up a DVD case that Chuck scanned from the next aisle over. He could barely believe that he and his friends were on the cover.

He waited for the two girls to finish chatting and leave before he moved to that aisle and stared at the three seasons of Gossip Girl on the shelves. His life. Blair's life. It was all here on DVD if the cover and back synopsis was right. He didn't even know how that was possible, it really felt like either the world had been pulled out from under him or his brain was leaking out his ear, he wasn't sure which.

He picked the first season up along with the foreign film for tonight's date with Blair, feeling more than a little numb. He made an unexpected stop at the liquor store, picking up something strong for himself as well as Blair before he headed home. He wasn't sure when to show Blair, but he knew it would have to be soon and he wanted to be well stocked when he did.