the sheer luck of quality workmanship of the yellow window sashes and childlike idiocy allowed shirley to swing in a wide arc up then back down through the now broken window. the group of silently watching people began to look: at their watches, around nervously. there was a distinct vibe of weariness of being involved in another ridiculous scheme of shirley’s. everyone knew about her unquenchable thirst for fame. she desperately wanted to be a serious actress. but like any other unwelcome guests, shirley’s antics showed up unexpectedly and awkwardly.
the split second shirley was distracted from her gyrations by the elaborate window-dressing she had the fashion sense to grab for the yellow ...
shirley's sense by Frank Lee
- Published on January 4th, 2012.
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