A short story by Tom Curren
I know exactly how I ended up on that wall, nonchalantly swinging my feet and letting the hazy mist of drink descend upon my thoughts.
The bit that still confuses me is how she got there.
About Me
- The Nag
- Niagara on the Lake, Ontario, Canada
- My virtue is that I say what I think, my vice that what I think doesn't amount to much.
Thursday, April 21, 2016
Smalltalk
Smalltalk
A short story by Tom Curren
I know exactly how I ended up on that wall, nonchalantly swinging my feet and letting the hazy mist of drink descend upon my thoughts.
The bit that still confuses me is how she got there.
A short story by Tom Curren
I know exactly how I ended up on that wall, nonchalantly swinging my feet and letting the hazy mist of drink descend upon my thoughts.
The bit that still confuses me is how she got there.
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