He was stressed; work made his mind hurt.
Driving home, he almost crashed not being alert.
Inside, flopping onto his bed; closing his eyes,
His girlfriend came in, jumped onto his thighs.
Kissing him she smiled; “So, what’s my present today?”
Confused, he thought for a second. 'Crap…it’s her birthday.'
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To my fans, this is my promise to you. A promise to help get this day into hindsight’s view. Something to make you smile. Something to entertain for a while. I hereby declare to use my skills to display - A new and creative short-story, for your pleasure, every single day!
© 2009 Ryan Brammen. All Rights Reserved.
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