I bought a wedding ring secondhand. Cheap, you say? Economical, you mean: it only cost me $50. Of course, it took me a long time to find one with my initials engraved on the inside.
Now I just need to find the woman of my dreams with the initials LDS.
The pit bull died alone, poisoned by the flesh of the world’s first and only zombie.
Humanity never knew.
Eric Alagan has a weekly micro-fiction challenge on his blog, Written Words Never Die. The prompt is a single word, this week’s word being “Gutter”. I decided to give it a go, and even tried emulating his signature style of presentation.
I’m convinced they do this, by the way. I will give an unspecified reward to anyone obtaining photographic evidence.