Stories tagged “lucky”
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Bad Day for Hats
It looked like every other hat he’d inspected on the line that day. Frankly, the darn thing looked like every other hat he’d inspected that year. Prior to that the brim was wider, and the ribbon was a higher quality satin. They changed the ...
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perfect
You’re perfect in every way, and it seems that your perfection grows every day. your beauty shows in how bright you shine. How lucky I am to call you mine. Now I’m no man, but girl I’ll always be your biggest fan. Lets go together now...
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Lucky You, Unlucky Me
You win the lottery, I find a penny. You run out of ideas, I’ve got many. I was the best for you, You seemed to be the best for me. I gave you my heart, What you returned was infested with fleas. You had it all, I thought I did too. But now it se...
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Co-Turbulence
Finally, the bathroom is available! Now as long as there’s not turbulence while I’m occupied. Okay, okay, watch the elbows, sit down carefully, and… The door to the small lavatory slid back open, a small, nervous woman pressing hersel...
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Lucky You, Unlucky Me
You win the lottery, I find a penny. You run out of ideas, I’ve got many. I was the best for you, You seemed to be the best for me. I gave you my heart, What you returned was infested with fleas. You had it all, I thought I did too. But now it seems ...
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The Deer
It was dark at night, and slippery as well. I was the lucky one. The deer, frozen by instinct, was standing shock still in my headlights. I couldn’t stop for the deer. I was going way too fast. I had to go home quickly. My wife needed me. When I was ...
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Schneider's First Rank Symptoms
I awoke to find myself driving down a dark expanse of road, bloody hand prints on the inside of the windows and windshield. Only a vague sense of numbness- like anesthesia wearing off- kept me from slamming on the brakes or panicking. Instead, I lifted...
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Lucky
T’was an old man Whose life had rolled Counterclockwise— Leaving him young With all of his wisdom In place of having to face demise.
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Aim by Prayer
Gut check time, Denton thought to himself, Man up. bear down. Cowboy up. Time for the big boy pants. With a deep breath he took stock of his motivational phrases; that was indeed the extent of ones he knew and felt were applicable at that moment. Based...
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Torn.
An avalanche of snow could not bury her any deeper. Indeed, the dress seemed far too luxurious, the jewelry too magnificent – too genuine. Nothing around her was anything she deserved. She wanted more, but also…less. The house was a mansio...