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Book Outline:
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Working Title: *The Difference Between an Idiot and a Moron*
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Step I -- the 'Big Idea':
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'Adir's spectacularly mediocre lifestyle is unsuprisingly jeopardised
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when he's drafted into *nature's dumbest animal --* the military'
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Step II -- Plot Outline:
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I. The Big Idea
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*\"Adir proudly leads a nice, coushined life: he's chosen his future
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profession, he hangs out at his friend's house every now and then, and
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he kinda likes serving coffee to nice strangers. Obviously ready for an
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outstanding grown-up life, he's drafted into the military like everyone
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else his age, perfectly prepared to complete his civil duty and achieve
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the 'Meaningful Service'."*
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II\. Structure:
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I. The Naivete
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\"Yes, I'm just going to tell them I'll do whatever. I like hard work.
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It's going to be so cool!"
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II\. First Contact with The Beast
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\"No, I never jaywalked. Should I have said I had to get a good role?"
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III\. I'm Not Scared; I'm Amused!
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\"Hey, look! The're giving us guns! It's so cold! Cool! I don't need
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that much sleep!"
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IV\. Big Things Are Coming
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\"Yes, I'm learning computers. It's very difficult, because we'll be the
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center of the universe."
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**V. \...Big Things** ***Are*** **Coming, Right?**
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\"This is just a temporary stopgap. It doesn't stay *this* boring.
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Right?"
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VI\. Of Course I Have A Say! I'm Just Being Civil.
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\"Now that we smoothed things out and compromised, that big role is
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coming!"
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**VII. I'm Starting To Think It's Best We Seperate. \['Bleakest
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Moment'\]**
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\"I'm just going to Uni real quick. You guys don't mind, right?"
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VIII\. Nature's Dumbest Animal
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\"You have got to be kidding me."
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IX\. How Is This Still Going On?
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\"I have no shame, nothing to prove, and will never get up from this
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beanbag"
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X. Your Maw Stinks But So Does Mine
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\"So long, and thanks for -- um, nevermind"
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Summarized:
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Act I-IV -- The Naivete
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Act V-VII -- The Helplesness
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Act VII-X -- Belly of the Beast
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III\. Characters:
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- The Protagonist:
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What does the character want/need? Why?
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Just like everyone twice his age, Adir just wants things to line up
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nicely, and to be left in relative peace in his comfort zone.
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What/Who is preventing that?
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The country's sacred tax that all citizens go through three years of
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stupid, and it's enforcers insistince that you see how awesome it
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is, too.
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What personal flaws does this reveal? How does it hinder?
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Appearently, Adir's gentle mediocre soul is of an idealist mule, and
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Adir is a smug, selfish idiot.
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What will be done to accomplish the goals?
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Every loop hole, mental shortcut, and all stages of depression will
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desperately attempt to seize control of the situation.
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What qualities emerge?
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The smug, selfish idiot idealist mule becomes an extremely smug,
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passively selfish, sobered up idiot idealist.
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IV\. Plot:
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Adir is quite the standard, mild and boring teenager/young adult -- he's
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just finished highschool, awaiting his drafting into the military, just
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like everyone else. He's lined up a suprisingly good role in the
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military because he eagerly told the Human Resources Commander Who Is
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Not An Officer he likes assembling computers to play video games on, and
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because he went to those prep things. He won't have as much time to play
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it now, but it's okay, because afterwards he's scheduled himself to go
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forth, earn lots of money, fund his Biotech degree and go about saving
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the world.
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Here comes the Sacred Cow, and that *'Meaningful Service'* everyone's on
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about. What could go wrong?
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V. Setting:
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The story takes place in a series of ridicolous army bases -- the Spring
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Buds Rookie Base, the Defense Force Cyber Academy of Computing
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Proffessions, the Hutspace Base Cluster, The Borough, and finally, Job
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Field Airbase. While fundamentally different, each is a manifestation of
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a trait of the army -- the pointlesness, the false hopes, the neglect,
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the arrogance, and a mix of all.
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VI\. Main Characters:
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Adir -- a soft, unwisened but optimist teen who seeks to lead a
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meaningful life, and do so fairly comfortably. He sees himself as an
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iron wall -- whatever he decides comes to be -- but that doesn't mean
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he's looking for confrontation. Or does it.
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Gilad Ben David -- while they share a core, Gilad is Adir's military
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opposite -- he's wisened up and pragmatic, held fairly high -- but not
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too high -- by his commanders, and always willing to just keep his head
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down until everyone just shuts up -- his greatest wish. He is just as
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bitter, and though he'll never admit it -- just as passionate.
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Yoav -- upbeat, brilliant, sensetive, fiercy loyal and ill-lucked, Yoav
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is constantly trampled by the military's worst, who take advantage of
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his non-confronting nature. He's almost helpless -- but he always sticks
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up for his friends despite his own real troubles and self doubts.
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Max - severely depressed and hit worst by the army's blaring
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insensitivity, max has a soul like no other -- rife with wit, cynicism,
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unbeliveable resillience and lots of great memes. He is the greatest
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passive-agressor known to man.
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Ana - A periphery girl in all her heart, Ana has grown up in the
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military and can't see what all the bad fuss is about. She is incredibly
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fair, reasonable and welcoming, which throws absolutely everyone off
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guard -- to her confused dismay. Life absolutely refuses to give her a
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break.
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Gilad Henessee -- A recently promoted officer who believes in
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discipline, values of service and properly shined shoes, which naturally
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makes him Adir's archnemessis and generally dislikeable to all. Gilad
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has taken a sacred vow to educate Adir to the greatness of the military,
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while Adir has taken a sacred vow to make Gilad at least as miserable as
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he is at all times.s
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Ronen -- a salt of the earth, blindly positive and very highly
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self-esteemed NCO in command of Adir's Job Field Squad. Ron sees himself
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as the penultimate educator, and his soldiers as gooselings to take
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under his wings. Ron is absolutely fantastic and very kind, so long as
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you lead your life and service exactly as he graciously envisions them
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for you.
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Johnny -- if the army's a game, then Johnny is the MVP -- and he's
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stayed here so long because he knows how to put out fires. Just keep it
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down, and he'll cut you a deal -- so long as you remember he sets the
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price. His ultimate goal is to retire early to a fat pension -- help,
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and you're a friend. Hinder, and you'll find out who *really* is the
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commander.
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Current Outline
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The book will constantly go back and forth between the three acts --
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Naivete, Helplesness, and the Belly of The Beast. Within each part, the
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plot will be somewhat linear -- but events will reference each other
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across acts.
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Opener \[4\]-- Adir wakes up particularly grumpy after a Job Field
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Saturday, desperate for peace, when a drill -- the absolutely worst day
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-- starts.
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Link: Character Contrast
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Chapter I \[An Elephant Tranquiliser To Remenber\]-- Undrafted Adir is
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working the afternoon at the coffeeshop and chatting with his coworker.
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They reminecse about this peaceful time against his upcoming drafting.
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He folds it up at the end of the day feeling satisfied with a day's
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work, and excited for the future.
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Chapter I \[Go Home, Kid\] -- Adir goes through the transition from a
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CFDS to a rookie in a turbulent day -- his very first contact with the
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beast.
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Link: ~~Needle bruise in Adir's shoulder~~
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Chapter II \[The New Cyber\] -- Adir writes his first stupid poem in
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service -- one of many -- about the new Cyber coursemates which everyone
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seems to hate. He is struggling to keep his initial optimism, and the
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course's intensity wears him down despite support from his coursemates.
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Link:
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Chapter III \[The Grand Computing Conference Room\] -- In the midst of a
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surprise drill, Adir rallies up his squadmates and then his
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platoonmates, where they try to escape the amok of the commanders. These
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encounters bring to light Adir's troubled relationship with his
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commanders.
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Link:
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Chapter IV \[Machine Is Perfect\] -- Adir is at the gunrange, at a day
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which encompasses the quintessential rookie experience. He starts coming
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into grips with the incident, from which begins his slow sinking.
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Link: Miserable Dinner
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Chapter V \[Cat Fall Break Ceiling Again\] -- Adir is eating a late
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miserable supper with a few of his coursemates, reminescing about the
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gunrange, how stupid it's been and how it's all about to get better. He
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is reminescing about this from the Pit, writing a stupid poem.
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Link: From Pit to Post-Exile
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Chapter VI \[Tears of the CSU\] -- Adir returns from a long exile into
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his first day at Job Field airbase. Wounded and solitary, he establishes
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a relationship of trust with his squadmates and his commanders -- only
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one of which will last.
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Link: New Beginnings -- first and last stop.
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Chapter VII \[Touchscreen Showers\] - Day old rookies at the Spring Buds
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Rookie Base are awaiting their promised transfer out to INBA City, where
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they'll enjoy touch screen showers and waffles. The days go by until
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they realise that bus isn't coming.
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Link: Wretched Bus.
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Chapter VIII \[Line 6\] -- Adir goes through the ordeal of getting to
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the wretched Hutspace base complex, only to arrive and realise no one
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noticed his absence. He stays the weekend in comfort at the 'office',
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only for everything to sink in when he makes his way home, bleeding
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randomly.
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Steps to write a book:
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I. Distill the 'Big Idea' -- a single sentence. ('Elevator Pitch').
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II. Create a one page outline of the plot:
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IV\. Grow the plot, and decide its' general type
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(Adventure/Change/Mistake/Lure/Race\...)
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I. Decide on a schedule. \[300 words a day\]
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II. Set deadlines. Treat them as ultimate. \[Opener by Monday\]
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III. Set time for 'Diffused Mode'.
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IV. Write an 'Opener'.
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(Dramatic/Philosophical/Suprising/Poetic/Humouros) \[famous
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openers\]
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V. Write, then critique -- whatever the chunk size. Not both.
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VI. Brave the 'Marathon of the Middle'.
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VII. Resounding ending. Slowly.
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Important principles:
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- Think 'Reader First' at all times. When in doubt, you're the reader.
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- Find your 'Voice'. (What's the coolest thing that ever happened to
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you? Who did you tell it to, and how?)
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- Constantly throw in conflict, and tension.
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- Be a fierce editor.
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Chapter II -- The New Cyber Kids
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'So, I'm standing there like an utter idiot, and all of a sudden the
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syringe flies across the room and into my shoulder!' Adir was telling
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several of his new coursemates, all huddled excitedly.
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'Into your *shoulder?*' Karin asked with silent awe. She always spoke
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silently.
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'Still have a nasty mark,' he answered, 'Look'. He lowered the thick
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green uniform to reveal a blackened old bruise. 'This is where it went
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in', he gestured just below the neck.
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'And I though I had it bad', said Dennis. 'I still think I had it bad.
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Bastards wouldn't let me out for a smoke. We sat there for hours'.
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'Well, you got in front of me in line. You have the bigger Personal
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Number.'
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'That's Time Length!' Sharon excitedly pitched in. 'Nothing's more
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important!'
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Adir found the whole concept of 'Time Length' *incredibly* stupid.
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'Alright, line up', Shani said from the now open classroom door, just
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enough for them to hear. Adir has yet to decide his stance on the whole
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constant shouting business, now that's it's over with.
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They lined up in front of the classroom, all fourty two of them.
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'One minute to attention', Shani said coldly. 'Look nice for the Course
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Commander'.
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'ONE MINUTE TO ATTENTION!' bellowed Roi. Well, maybe not entirely over
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with.
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After much more than a minute, the CC showed up.
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'Alright, alright', he chuckled. 'Come on, get inside'.
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It was 11AM and Adir was fiercly struggling to stay awake. The CC was
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vigoursly instructing them on Operating System Internals, and Adir
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realised that for the first time in all these months he is in real
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jepoardy of dozing off. He stood up -- joining most of his coursemates
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at this point.
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Much to his surprise, Re'em nudged his shoulder. He had fallen asleep.
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Adir suddenly felt a wave of despair. What else is he supposed to do?
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'Could I go?' he suddenly blurted out to the CC.
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The CC stopped mid-sentence, and everyone turned their fragile attention
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to him. The officer was so surprised he did not even seem about to scold
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him.
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'Go?' he asked, frowning with puzzlement.
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'Yea'.
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Silence fell, and eventually Adir realised the CC was expecting him to
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say something else.
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'Pee, I mean'.
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Yotam did not expect this from Adir, who had never piped up before.
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'Be a bit more professional next time, please', he said, and gestured at
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the door. Adir fuddled out with elation.
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'The key,' Yotam added.
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'Here man', mumbled Bar and tossed the keys at him. They hit his face
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and fell to his hands.
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The heavy metal door closed behind him. He stood at the small, empty
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space outside, overlooking the muddy nothing with the few benches in
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between. Everyone was still studying.
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He took a deep, exhausted breath. He felt the warm sun on his uniform.
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He stretched lazily, feeling some strength returning.
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Adir rounded the small classroom towards the restrooms, very slowly,
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humming to himself.
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He inserted the key in the door -- to his surprise, it was unlocked.
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A tall, red headed coursee opened the door. Behind him was another
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squat, dark haired soldier.
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'What?' he demanded.
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Adir saw his stripithings. Black and white. These must be the new Cyber
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coursees.
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Asocial as he was, even Adir picked up on the long lasting rivalry
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between the Computer Systems Infastructure Managers and the Cyber
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Security Defense Specialists. He could not understand why -- they do
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pretty much the same thing -- but this was a fact of this place,
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inherited one course cycle at a time. He did not buy into it, though. He
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would treat this person with utmost respect.
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'Pee', he answered diplomatically.
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The Cyberer sighed.
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'Don't make a mess', he reprimanded. 'We clean this up later'.
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'Everyone cleans this up later', he said. The Cyberer looked at him as
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one might a deranged, fuming chimpanzee.
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He 'ugh'd and left.
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By the time he got back around the classroom, everyone was outside. How
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long has it been?
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Naturally, he went to his desk for his three minutes of intense sleep.
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When he sat down in front of the computer, however, he did something
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else -- and was not quite sure why.
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'I don't understand why you would act like this', Commander Dan told
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him. 'You've been a good soldier so far. Where is this coming from?'
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Adir was vaguely aware of the situation. They were sitting around one of
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the tables outside, after Dan pulled him out from class. He suddenly
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felt cold.
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Adir did not answer, because he genuinly did not know what this is
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about. Why can't he hold on to thoughts lately?
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Dan did that thing where he sits and stares until Adir blurts something
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out to break the silence. Every single soldier ever trained for command
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used this tactic liberally, certain all the enlisted would break under
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their steely gaze.
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It never worked on Adir, and he quite liked seeing confusion creeping up
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their faces.
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Dan was a bit proud for that, though. 'You skipped out on the CC's
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lesson,' he continued, 'And now you write this nonsense on the course
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forum. You're one of the better soldiers here. Why?'
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Adir's poem burst out from the nothing, and he was supremely proud of
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it. It read thus:
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The New Cyberers / Pooshellu
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The Man Bar hands me the key,
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Methinks to meself, make water I shall
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And just when the hand reaches out for the trousers
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Into the room enter the new Cyberees.
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The first's eyes fall to my stripthings
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Purple is great, yet he did not see it thus
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His nose rising just shy of his brows
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'What, do you have a bathroom key too?' he asks
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The restrooms are for all coursees, says I
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Yet Cybereeno remains unimpressed
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*Do me a favor, he begs with a look of plea*
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Don't thrash the bathroom
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Wer'e cleaning them later.
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'I thought it was funny', he stated.
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'And you came here to laugh?', Dan inquired.
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He stared Adir down again. Adir mulled the question over.
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'I know things are difficult', Dan finally gave out, 'But get a grip.
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You've been given a great privelege. Act like it'. He left.
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The others were just pouring out, and as soon as Dan was out of sight
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