Entries from June 2007 ↓

He was standing by the shredder A confused look on his face. He never uses the equipment And looked entirely out of place. I took the paper from my boss And fed it into the machine. My boss is usually quiet nice But then at times he’s downright mean. You can imagine my concern That […]

I had a question for the cabbie So I tapped him on the shoulder. He screamed as he ran off the road And hit a landscape boulder. As we crawled out of the wreckage, I could see that he was shaking. I guessed I’d really scared him, I could tell he wasn’t faking. “You must […]