Saturday, December 12, 2009
5 Second Fiction Seven Hundred and Thirty Nine
Every year hundreds of teenage werewolves are killed while trying to light their farts.
5 Second Fiction Seven Hundred and Thirty Eight
Mom wrapped the Christmas gifts with the zeal of a pissed off dominatrix.
5 Second Fiction Seven Hundred and Thirty Seven
Many superheroes cheated death but no superhero ever came back after a public beatdown from the Legion Of Evil Ballerinas.
5 Second Fiction Seven Hundred and Thirty Six
They called her 'Lady Napalm' because she had a way of inflaming your privates.
5 Second Fiction Seven Hundred and Thirty Five
In retrospect Colin realized he should have mentioned his priapism to the people hiring department store Santas.
(Recommended Reads) "Morning Vespas" by Cecilia Dominic
“How long have you been involved with a motorcycle gang, Mrs. Dougherty?”
“Oh, heavens, they’re not motorcycles!” The petite woman twisted her silk scarf between her fingers and looked up at the two men questioning her. “They’re scooters! You boys can’t really think I’m involved with a gang. Tom would never forgive me! He works hard to keep order in this town, and I’d never do anything to disrupt that.”
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“Oh, heavens, they’re not motorcycles!” The petite woman twisted her silk scarf between her fingers and looked up at the two men questioning her. “They’re scooters! You boys can’t really think I’m involved with a gang. Tom would never forgive me! He works hard to keep order in this town, and I’d never do anything to disrupt that.”
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5 Second Fiction Seven Hundred and Thirty Four
No one ever suspected Mrs. Butterworth's scandalous past as Lady Marmalade.
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