55w - the real one, Prash
The postman cringed as his drunken breath wafted through the half-open door. “Took us 6 months to find you.†He scratched his beard and grunted thanks. Ripping it open, a familiar handwriting said, “The wedding is on the 8th. Come get me PLEASE.†Hands shaking, he now noticed the street name smudged by a teardrop.
I had promised myself to do justice to Prash’s tag. Drawing inspiration from today’s short-shorts frenzy over at Sepia Mutiny, I came up with these 55 words. A more honest attempt, as you can see.
October 1st, 2005 at 9:46 am
good one! maybe like anna, we can make this a regular on friday.
October 2nd, 2005 at 7:37 am
Yeah, sounds like a good idea, but then I’ll only post if I think it’s half-decent. :)