Saturday, September 16, 2006


Ben got ready to leave. "Well, that's about that," he said. "Just, uh, tell Louise I said hello, and that I hope to meet up with her again in the future."

Friday, September 15, 2006


Victor went down the line. "Too ripe," he told the grocer. "Too spoiled, too bruised, too- oh! Too...perfect.

Thursday, September 14, 2006


"Looking back, I should have recognized our differences," Matt told his therapist. "I liked staying in, renting a movie. Vanessa was slightly more outgoing."

Wednesday, September 13, 2006


"I will not tolerate failure," Mr. Heinrich hissed through clenched teeth. "I repeat: I WILL NOT...TOLERATE...FAILURE!"

Tuesday, September 12, 2006


"Mmm, my favorite kind of gig," Steve thought. "Young widow, couple of kids...I'm gonna enjoy this one."

Monday, September 11, 2006


"We were playing Charades," Ken told the paramedics, his voice faltering. "Everyone just thought he'd figured out the clue."

Sunday, September 10, 2006


The boys hurried past Mr. Conroy, avoiding eye contact. It was always awkward seeing a teacher outside of school.

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