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mum was the word the chalk drawing suggested. she began humming in her mind nu na na naa hey hey hey goodbye santa barbara
He was decorated, extravagantly with medals he had found. In Goodwill stores across the country. The only battle he had ever served in was the battle of the television set remote. Took place every Saturday morning.
quick quick succession. strike. and I was down.
It's pronounced vaaas. Oh that reminds me of a novel I once read, vas and opera flatland. Vas was short for vasectomy. It was lovely.
1 or 2. 1. 1 or 2. 2. good good. the eye doctor mutters. looks as though you'll need new lenses for those glasses, you are steadily going blind. good good. for you, I say.
Her daunting stare affixed upon me like a leash encompasses a collar. Tightening around my neck. Suffocating.
He was pleased she'd finally taken notice.
Pleased she actually cared.
So pleased, he'd taken the chance.
And then, she yakked the entire the night
on dull subjects he did not care.
I wasn't so sure
if you were still secure.
The reporter bustled into the news room, certain he had the scoop on the ice-cream shop front for the Russian spies headquarters!
Oh dear, the heat wave generated more than a nervous sweat in this typist.