Thursday, April 8, 2010
Pushin' up Daisy
In a murderous fit of Donald-like rage she had done the unthinkable. With every blink she could see the tortured faces of her nephews Huey, Dewey & Louie. And in a brief moment of repose—this, she felt, was the only way out.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
View mobile version
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment