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Dated January 23rd
Jan. 21st, 2012 05:24 pmAidan had asked around the island to see who might be interested in getting some writing published now that he had a printing press, and most lines of inquiry had lead him to Richard Castle. It made sense, considering what he taught. Aidan had also managed to find several novels of his off the shelf. They were good. They would never win a Pulitzer, but he had no doubt that they were New York Times Best Sellers.
He had waited for the man's class to finish up before approaching him, being thankful that it was easy to pin down a time to where and when he could be found. For a small island it was sometimes more than a bit difficult to find someone.
"Mr. Castle?" Aidan said, smiling and offering his hand. "My name's Aidan McCollin. I found some of your books on the shelf and wanted to say I'm a huge fan."
He had waited for the man's class to finish up before approaching him, being thankful that it was easy to pin down a time to where and when he could be found. For a small island it was sometimes more than a bit difficult to find someone.
"Mr. Castle?" Aidan said, smiling and offering his hand. "My name's Aidan McCollin. I found some of your books on the shelf and wanted to say I'm a huge fan."
