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It's time, Turgy thought, to curl up where the sun shines. Take on some free heat.
about 20 hours ago
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1 There was nothing false between them. Before long, she reached for his idle hand.
about 20 hours ago
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1 They walked in together, ordered and paid separately, then sat down. He opened his laptop and she sat sideways, staring off as she sipped.
about 20 hours ago
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2 Hates next year's capital budget, billing reporting to him, and the no personal shredders rule. Likes snooping around old buildings.
2:17 PM Nov 23rd
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1 "I didn't ask for it, and I honestly forgot I still had it." Likely, but she didn't want to let him off easy. Conflict tightens bonds.
9:48 PM Nov 22nd
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1 "She just stuck it in your pocket?" she asked. He looked at the rough edges of the lined paper, remembering the sound of it tearing.
8:38 AM Nov 21st
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2 Hates his apartment. Hates the walk to work. Hates the dirt. Hates his boss. Hates his desk. Hates his dress shoes. Loves the open road.
8:13 AM Nov 21st
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Man on the bench recognized me today. We nodded, and just after I'd passed he yelled "Take your damn time!"
9:56 AM Nov 20th
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Bench man had his head poking through a large garbage bag today, tunelessly singing, "I'm singing in the rain! Just singing in the rain!"
3:00 PM Nov 19th
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Bad day for Turgy. She threw up on the carpet, hid under the bed.
8:48 AM Nov 19th
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1 The handwriting was beautiful, the numbers easy to read. This had been written carefully. She said nothing, waiting to find out by whom.
8:46 AM Nov 19th
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1 He stared at the note that had fallen to the floor, then at the leaves floating by outside. Beginnings are difficult in autumn.
10:11 PM Nov 17th
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RT @: Sage burning, sky firing, earth lifting. The apocalypse happens daily for some.
9:59 PM Nov 17th
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Bench man is heckling the men working on a new store front. One keeps calling him Johnson. He replies, "I'll show you who your Johnson is."
1:50 PM Nov 17th
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Sun salutation, Turgy-style, with one eye closed. Nice way to wake up.
1:44 PM Nov 17th
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1 She went to get him coffee as he started his computer. When she returned, a small piece of folder paper had fallen from his pocket.
1:43 PM Nov 17th
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Man on the bench is scalping tickets to the game. He has people's attention, but he doesn't have any tickets!
7:34 AM Nov 13th
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1 Their first weekend away together went really well. She delighted in a mild groin injury and he discovered a really cool iPhone app.
7:32 AM Nov 13th
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The things Turgy likes are usually ripped up and dumped in two days.
7:26 AM Nov 13th
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1 What is it with him, she wondered. Sure, he's interested in his work, but ... This is challenging, she thought. And she loved it.
9:02 AM Nov 7th
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- Name Ian Huckabee
- Location USA
- Web http://www.athous...
- Bio Writer. Close to finishing my first novel. Publish it on Twitter? ;-) Enjoy these tweets of fact and fiction. (Stories are numbered. Best read from the bottom.)
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