“You out there! The white stringy things are either noodles or worms, and right now I don’t want to have to guess. xxx sex There’s just something about a 20 foot fish, with a bear-trap for a mouth eating smaller prey, I couldn’t get enough of. [THUMP] I landed feet first on the bed mattress, then fell backwards bashing my head on the hard-wood-floor. My last action outside for the day, I refill the bird-feeder with honey-sunflower-seeds, and call it a day. The best part is always when someones ribs are kicked by any of the animals. It was a short five minute drive pass the liquor store by the drive-in. Personally I also write action, crime and fantasy stories which I sell to local publishers for quick money. A quick shower later, and half an hour drive I was at work. This is June.”
“Hi June it’s me, Shawn.”
“Shawn? On the news was nothing good as usual. “Uhh… I thought about never having to pay taxes, then that turned to wishing for unlimited wealth. “You- you, you’re… There’s just something about a 20 foot fish, with a bear-trap for a mouth eating smaller prey, I couldn’t get enough of. And please don’t tell Heidi I hadn’t shown up.”
“I wouldn’t toss that rotten-bitch a life jacket to save her life, much less tell her you’re late.”
Good ol’ June.
