MAS Story Writers Blog

Sore neck.

Posted in Uncategorized by brianjrez on October 29, 2009

She told me to meet her at the cafe.  I ordered a small coffee.  Walked over to the counter where the cream and sugars are neatly placed out.  I added some half and half to my coffee and  grabbed a seat for us.  I kept looking over my shoulder for her, she never came.

Brian Rzentkowski

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