Tuesday, August 12, 2008
trial by story
I busied myself with a verbal dustpan and brush.—Hugh Laurie
So, that short story? The one I’m sending out on my birthday? I’m a little upset with it.
I fished it out of a file folder last Wednesday, and it skidded to a stop at the edge of my desk. Sat up and began swinging its feet, fixing me with a wicked little gleam in its eye.
It said, So. I’m back.
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