100-word story

You can’t do it.

Yes I can.

Oh, it was a problem. No way I could deny that, but still… Give up? Say the adversary was right? That I couldn’t do it? Balls.

Best thing to do was say screw it to the conventions and just go stream-of-consciousness.

Somewhere there would be a solution I could use. If only I could think of a way around it.

Told you that you wouldn’t be able to-

Fuck you, Brain. I know what I’m doing.

I put the finishing touches to it.

There. One hundred words. Told you I could do it.