364: The Last French Fry

There was one french fry left in the bag. Laura looked at Todd. Todd looked at Laura. “You can have it.” Said Laura. Todd took the french fry. “What’s wrong?” asked Todd. “Nothing.” Said Laura. Todd walked outside and examined the dog house. At least it was well built. Winter was coming. Photo by Polina…

363: Date Night

Norma’s friends called her a hopeless romantic, and it wasn’t far from the truth. Every couple weeks Norma would regale them with tales of a new heart throb on whom she had set her heart. “I really think he’s the one!” Norma would tell them time after time. Time after time Norma walked away with…

276: Dear Diary

Dear Diary, Last night I dreamed about my motorcycle. It was green and had two wheels. Maybe you already know that motorcycles have two wheels. Maybe you are insulted by my clarifying the fact that the motorcycle had two wheels. If this is the case, I most sincerely apologize. The truth is that I don’t…

217: In Love

Sally was in love. She’d never felt anything like this before. When she woke up in the morning her first thought of was her love, and the thought continued for the rest of the day. When her friends asked if they could meet her lover Sally shyly declined. Even when asked for a picture Sally…