He was laughing nonstop when they hauled him in, still laughing hours later. "What the hell did he take?" one asked. "Laughter."
Written by popiouiuyuio on Tuesday, May 26, 2009 at 11:15 am
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The following stories were posted by 'popiouiuyuio'.
"They said they'd send me the 411." I stared at the petite asian girl. She stared back. "I'm 4 foot 11." she said. "I am the 411."
Written by popiouiuyuio on Monday, October 5, 2009 at 9:51 am
When I reached home, they were staring at the on the table. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Other than the fact it's moving? Nothing."
Written by popiouiuyuio on Thursday, October 8, 2009 at 5:28 am
I watched as it taunted me, circled me. It was maddening but I would persevere. I watched, waited... PAA! The mosquito was dead.
Written by popiouiuyuio on Friday, October 9, 2009 at 3:00 am
Different people had different ways of coping with the cold. Some shivered, some huddled and some fell asleep. Her? She threw up.
Written by popiouiuyuio on Saturday, October 10, 2009 at 4:48 am