So far.
Thirteenth
Ray and Mike drove through the city. At a stoplight a woman pushed a stroller past their car. They watched her walk away.
“Good legs,” said Mike.
“Not bad,” Ray agreed.
“Do you know to get there?”
“Yes.”
“How?”
“I had a job out there once.”
“Nice neighborhood?”
“Nice enough.”
Thursday, October 30, 2008
Untitled - Part 13
Posted by Snag at 3:00 PM
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4 comments:
Are you kids looking at spiders on strollers again?!!
We'll all be long gone by the time this story reaches its climax let alone its denouement...
I believe AG has been putting those little pieces of paper with the dragon stamp on her tongue again.
Boy, are you all going to be surprised when the gun wielding zombies appear.
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