Before Dinner
‘Tonight will be perfect’, she thought, snipping an errant shoot and placing the bonsai tree on the table’s centre.
‘Tonight will be perfect’, she thought, snipping an errant shoot and placing the bonsai tree on the table’s centre.
Two guys walk into a bar; the third one ducks.
So, who the fiddler’s flying fig decided Mars needed alligators?
“I’d love to, babe, but my phone’s just about out of juice!
The white line on the highway blurred and steadied.
I can’t find the time to write.
I relish the fine minutia of perfection.
I hear them, wriggling and squirming, first to my left, then my right, and then it filled my whole world with noise.
Water dripped from high above.
Ya see, us here wolves got a bad rap.
Steak was supposed to be on sale.
“I know what you did,” said the voice and hung up.