We wouldn’t be in this literal mess if you hadn’t decided to host a New Year’s Eve party, and then invite an entire bar of randohs!
18th Birthday by D. I. Jolly “I have an issue, no… a problem… NO!… A conundrum.” Said Josh with what seemed to everyone else at the table like an exaggerated seriousness, but Johnny recognised the expression on his friends face and knew that for whatever reason, Josh was being sincere. “What’s wrong now?” “Well,’ Said…
To say that the weather was bad was to say that nature was bad, and the mere concept that weather could be good or bad was to anthropomorphise it beyond the point that Patrick was comfortable.
She was a cocktail breed, a little bit of everything shaken up and poured into a medium-sized dog with funny ears.
“Look at me when I’m talking to you!”
“You know he hates being home alone at night, and I won’t be able to really enjoy myself if I’m worrying about him the whole time. You said you’d support me on this!”
If love isn’t connection, then what is it?”
“I come from a much bigger country than you.”
I never imagined that I’d have to live in a world… a world like this.
At a glance you wouldn’t say she was anything special, but she was, she really, really was. Her personality lit up the bar, it stoked the fires, her smile was an epic guitar solo, and you knew you had walked into her domain from the moment you stepped through the door.