Thursday, July 7, 2011

My First Short, Short...

The Girl Next Door

There was a girl that knew that Death lived just around the corner. She never went that way on her way to work or to the market, even though it was shorter that way. When Death came for her he knocked politely on the door, but she wasn't there. She had given Death the slip. Bet you wish you knew her secret.

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