Eddie’s Decision
*No one fucks with Eddie.
*No one fucks with Eddie.
Billie winced as she tiptoed across the sun-baked deck with two cold wobbly-pops in hand.
“I would give you the moon, babe.
Dawn’s dim light glows in the porch windows.
My life will never be the same.
My life will never be the same.
There once was a lady, hailing from the circus
I probably shouldn’t have been drinking last night.
Cuddles, you go first.
So, you see, I’m really quite worried about your health.
Eunice sniffed the milk carton left on the counter and wrinkled her nose, swallowing hard against her rising gorge.
Jake hobbled in to the kitchen and half-sat on his haunches.