Waiting
posted August 30, 2006 - 10:31amShe sat in her car, waiting for her guy to return. Where was he. She got out, and Buck shuffled over, his boots scraping the dirt road. Shoulders hunched. “What’s up with you, puffy?” he said, chuckling. Buck was not her guy.
What a loser. He could be something, if he got his act straight. Come on, Buck, buck up, shoulders back, chest out, like this, she thought, and she found herself following her own advice.
“Come on, Buck. We’ve waited around long enough.” Soon, they would be driving back to town. Above them, a faint red light glowed, flickered, then disappeared forever.
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Virtual kids, children.
But what about the light? The red faint flickering light, fading
Mark Foley? Oh, no!
Antonia Dwells
Okay. Julie's nickname is Puffy. I like Julie better.
That's a very ponderable question.
Antonia Dwells
Com' on, what did you have going with the with the red light?
Dun-dun-DUNNNN!!!
Antonia Dwells
Dammit. I know where her guy went.
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