[The musicians were poised with their instruments. They were ready to go.] It would only be a few seconds now, I wrote.


    — Richard Brautigan, from In Watermelon Sugar

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I just wanted to be some woman, heading back home to Over That Way.


    —

Gillian Flynn, from Dark Places


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Hello! This is a reminder that there are two ways to submit to The Final Sentence:

  1. sending the final sentence using the Submit function 
  2. posting the final sentence on your own blog and tagging it with #submission for tfs 

Use one of the above methods to submit the final sentence of the book you just finished, of a poem you enjoyed recently, of a play you are still feeling the effects of.


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The sea pulled back off the reef, its tidal sucking audible, the air brought down through coral bones and exhaled again and again.


    — Bob Shacochis, from Mundo’s Sign

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[Look. Look!] They’re singing!


    — Margaret Atwood, from Stone Mattress

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I was wrong, I thought, but maybe if I stayed in this town long enough, I could make everything right.


    — Lemony Snicket, from Who Could That Be At This Hour?

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