The Next Great American Novel is a selfie and a soundbite all a Tweet away

 Murals For Myself In The South Bronx Of Admerica

By Danny Angel Aponte, 6^th Grader At P.S 161

Chapter One: Life After Media

“I believe you will write in the future The Great American Novel,” said my 6^th English teacher, beloved Ms. Raesade, early morning. Just write what you know, she advised in the time of the boy I was who carried Anne Frank through the shadows of burnt out buildings of The South Bronx of guns and rose and bullies with Doberman Pinchers.

Dear Ms. Raesade,

The Great American Novel is a selfie and a sound bite a Tweet away.

The sequel should be better.

The End

Yours truly, Danny of America

(DOA for short.)