Last year, I told you half a story and made you wait a year for the other half.
Here’s the other half of the story… you ready?
Here goes…
After five minutes, Clara stepped out of the convenience store with a bag full of chips and cigars.
The End.
Stuff that I wrote and created myself. It’s been known to happen sometimes.
Last year, I told you half a story and made you wait a year for the other half.
Here’s the other half of the story… you ready?
Here goes…
After five minutes, Clara stepped out of the convenience store with a bag full of chips and cigars.
The End.
I’m going to tell you half a story… and you’ll have to wait a year to hear the rest of the story.
This is just a short story I wrote. Originally intended as a short PR fanfic thing, but retooled into an original-ish story of sorts. Not great, but perhaps good for a few laughs…