Because he knows everything, and because he's almost never stuck more than a second or two for an answer, we often ask Kaelin.

Kaelin, how do I know you are real?
Because I cut things out ... and then I play with them.

Good answer. I myself had been doing something similar to Cory's newly relicensed manuscript and here it is now, well into a first draft of my first novel which begins:

She was a bus rides in overflow residence, in return the water, and of Presidents and dioramas, the only places left on a carefully baited trail, a couple of the second.
Ten minutes, or and damn the place, and a little pooped. You make? The long and I, Dan was Out. Really struggling. Disney world, as they tolerated him her head, disgustedly; swam with a counterpoint to the Imagineering support while I barked a shuttle headed.
"I'm gingerly," she grinned around the shareholders who'd burned all be in my Disney world of a mischievous guest giant, articulated pane of Bitchun I'd brought me to take over these, the copyright, and catch a written Books by: what the next to you helped me, startling me and grabbing, and I was pawing around a special INCIDENTAL, CONSEQUENTIAL, PUNITIVE or at your post to respond, because I immediately --- and the events that Debra nodded: and spread the first taste the my job done spiked (so I took her eyes) and scary.
This sequence had a first novel ...