Sunday, December 03, 2006

2. Flying daggers.

"I loved her. She was writhing in pain, lying on the floor. The knife was there - of course I wanted to help her. Oh, her eyes. Her eyes when I kneeled over her, caressing her cheek. She was in so much pain."

4 comments:

Scotty said...

huh? who'd you stab?

Linus Bohman said...

Oh, I can't write that here. What if the police finds out? ;-)

Scotty said...

well... then you would be screwed

Texas Poker Online said...

One god knows!