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Submitted to Contest #253
“Wake up bud,” he said and tapped me gently on the mouth.“Ergh, do you have to do that?” I groaned and tried to role over to carry on sleeping.“I could bite your foot?” he offered.“Ok, wait, I am getting up,” I yawned and rolled out of bed.The groans, cracks and moans that emanated from me in the course of making it onto my feet, alluded to an epic effort to become vertical. The truth be told, I just have never been a morning person.“Looks like a really nice day,” he mused as he followed me through to the kitchen, “I love this winter sun. No...
Submitted to Contest #250
“Remember you promised to behave,” whispered Zoe Turner, as she squeezed the hand of her husband for extra emphasis.The petite young woman, not yet thirty, had been obliged to pull out all the stops to convince Jack to attend the event. Even though she finally twisted his arm, she still feared he might resort to some sort of passive aggressive protest, on the night. He tended to be mischievous that way.“Did I?” mused Jack Turner, with an exaggerated frown, “I only seem to remember agreeing to come?”The wiry built man was older than Zoe by on...
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