When the flash went off all the grains in the table lit up for a split second. Mike thought it looked like elephant skin. He wanted to tell his wife what he'd seen in the table, but he knew they'd argue again.
That she might beat his face with a shoe again.
It made looking at things doubly painful.
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Friday, June 30, 2006
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2 comments:
a natural winner and so evidently writen by you. excellent. you have such a unique voice.
loved it
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