четверг, 25 октября 2007 г.

A clumsy way to go ...



"It was nice," she thought while it is the T-shirt again attracted.
It was late, and they decided, the bed is no longer to leave tomorrow, the day was not far away ...
"I just get cigarettes," he said to her, the key in hand, ready to leave the room ...
"Do this if you believe, even in the night not to waive," she said.
The door flew into the castle, he strolled slowly along the road ...

In the middle of the night startled them up ..
Where did he?
Schlaftrunkend they tiptoed into the living room, perhaps, he was asleep on TV?

Anything but interrupts it was a half-box of cigarettes on the dining room table and a folded sheet of paper ...

(C) by B.D.

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