The doctor glanced nervously from his notebook, to the patient, and back to his notebook. He waited. "Doc, I just don't think i can continue" stated the patient in a dispair soaked tone. "it's just t...
Miss Walden watched them smiling from the window of her top floor apartment. Why were they smiling? How could they have the audacity to smile, as if they were personally jabbing at her, at all her har...
The two old fisherman sat at the same dock every day. They each arrived at precisely 6am, greeted eachother with a nod or a simple "how ya do?". It was a retoricle question of course. Tom and Red had ...