Fat old Walter rubbed at his pot belly and belched. A wasp buzzed about him. He waddled to his chair under the shade of the apple tree. He sat down, closed his eyes, and dozed off, snoring. The wasp, buzzing, alighted on his big nose, and she prepared her sting…
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I write as a way of life: stories, blogs, articles, almost-poems. I'm a freelancer, a vegetarian, and I listen to Leonard Cohen and enjoy French films. We are dying a little more with each new day we live, so shouldn't we make the most of our time?
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Simple but entertaining nonetheless. I enjoyed it.
Simplicity is everything. 🙂
well done. 🙂
Poor Walter.
Hhmm… another nose problem… Interesting…