January 15th, 2006

Friday the 13th

Posted in K., Short stories by K.

Do we have to do this?
Yes.
Why?
You know why, it’s the day. We decided on this, right?
Ya I know but…
Shutup he’s coming.
Goodbye daddy.
What? David? Hey what are you doing behind the bushes?
Come here dad.
No you come here David, what’s going on? Is that Michael with you?
Shoot!

-K.

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4 comments

  1. K. says:

    55 words, the new obsession at the writers forum.

    January 15th, 2006 at 03:46 am

  2. duh nston says:

    father?
    yes son?
    im going to kill you.

    - Jim Morrison,
    ‘The End’

    January 15th, 2006 at 01:04 pm

  3. K. says:

    damn he copied me!

    January 15th, 2006 at 02:28 pm

  4. ER@sUrf3R says:

    Father, I’m going to kill you with this new invention of mine…the Tickletron 1000

    January 23rd, 2006 at 01:24 am

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