The band wasn't due to write today, but Flynn showed up at Spectre's door anyway. He walked into the house that had been his first home ever, and he went straight up to the studio where he knew Spectre would be. Spectre was sitting at his computer when Flynn entered, listening to some of the recordings the band had made for their latest song. "Hey," Flynn said by way of greeting. "I read your entry."
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