Rantings of a freelance writer for tv. Started in a fit of unemployment-induced itchy fingers.
Monday, June 13, 2011
Subliminal Messaging
He drove her mad with the time he took answering her text messages.
So the next time she sent him a carrier pigeon.
Two days later, he messaged back: "Yum."
What choice did he have? It carried its own seasoning & everything.
hah good one
ReplyDeleteThanks, Banno & SmokyMartini!
ReplyDeleteMost lovely story, laced with unvalidated pain. :)
ReplyDeleteThank you Natasha :)
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