He sat at his desk, his two index fingers on the F and J keys. He quickly typed something. He ponders it for a moment. Nope, not it.

Delete            Delete
           Delete
Delete            Delete
           Delete
Delete            Delete

"So it goes." Slaughter house V - Kurt Vonnegut.

"Aaah fuck it."


Esc

He grabs a clean sheet of printing paper.
  He writes:

     The lady in Red.
  At the top.
      Red dress
  Underneath.
      New moon
  No thats twilight, bitch. He says venomously, crossing it out.
"Every time a vampire sparkles, a puppy dies." He chuckles to himself.
       The
  He adds in font of his 2nd line.
       ?
  He adds at the end of his 2nd line.
The Question mark is elegant. Smooth curve at the top, a little branch at the bottom. A neat dot underneath the swirl.
Which one which one? He nibbles his thumbnail.
The paper is left on the desk, a square brown eraser paper-weighting it. A sleek black mechanical pencil balancing delicately on the eraser. Sorta.