Thursday, May 03, 2007

Fifty Word Fiction

The Language of Women (In response to The Language of Men)
Dawn tearfully pressed the speed dial.
Carrie picked up on the first ring.
Dawn: 'He's such a jerk.'
Carrie: 'I told you so, honey.'
Dawn: 'I just want us to be happy.'
Carrie: 'I'll be right over. Start a pot of coffee.'
Dawn: 'Don't forget the Haagen-Daz. I've got spoons.'

by Mrs. Ris

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