
One sunny morning in June, he awoke only to find himself tied to his bed.
The lovely girl he had slept with last night stood over him, sharpening a knife. He would have screamed, but he had a gag in his mouth.
He had met her last week through Facebook.
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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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What happens on Facebook, should stay on Facebook…
Excellent. My imagination is running away with me, which is something he can’t do come to think of it
I love a happy ending — maybe he’ll be with her until the day he dies!
Great final line again.
It could be worse… few think of the dangers of Twitter…
That’s some picture painted woth 50 words!
That’s hilarious. I hope she changes his Facebook status after she’s done with him .
Oh my… That could happen! That probably does happen… Not only with someone met through Facebook though…
WordPress is not devoid of curious spot-wearing persons…
i like how the facebook share button is right under the story…
A wise, cautionary tale!