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."

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Friday, September 15, 2006

 

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

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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."

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Wednesday, September 13, 2006

 

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

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Tuesday, September 12, 2006

 

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

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Monday, September 11, 2006

 

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

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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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