He lied. I cried. I had no tissues in my bag. A man handed me his handkerchief. I wiped away my tears. He smiled. I married him. We were happy. He bought a car. I bought tissues. He lied. I cried. I wiped away my tears and kicked him out.
Maureen Garrett
30/8/2016 11:19:46 pm
i love this story (of my current life, only the pronouns are different, it's all the same.) Well done. Israela, you got to me. I'm going to try one of these.
Gordon Lawrie (editor)
31/8/2016 12:26:04 am
Please do, Maureen, please do!
Lenore
31/8/2016 10:44:42 pm
Inventive and fun. I could just 'tissue' for this!
Andy
5/9/2016 08:58:28 am
Very creative and interesting style! I really enjoyed it. Comments are closed.
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