There's a competition going on for short-story writing. A friend and I have been tossing ideas on how to come up with a winning word. With 16 words or less.
I think I finally hit a good one today.. and it goes like this.
A chicken. An apple. A hunt for a microwave oven. Mouthfuls later, I declare tummy satisfied.
For clarification purposes - no, I was not trying to chase a chicken, stuff an apple up its arse before chucking it into the nuke box.
It was my lunch for crying out loud!
Well, let's see if it gets me a trip to Bali anyways ya?
10 SEC READ The gift of insults
2 years ago
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