Just released from a 12 hour stint in the local jail.
Waking up in a convenience store covered in blood is a quick route to get there.
Good news- I was covered in my own blood.
No law against that.
Bad news- My prints are now on file.
I hope I haven't slipped.
She's gone.
But not as gone as I'd like her to be.
Let me gather my thoughts and I'll get into specifics.
Until Next Time.
Me.
Let us know, doll. I think I may have to start calling you sunshine s well.
ReplyDeleteHope you're okay sunshine. I'll be waiting to hear from you when you've collected yourself
ReplyDeleteDeath, let us know you're okay, hun. Please?
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