Saturday, May 7, 2011

Tears on a train...

     He scooted over towards the window and into the seat next to him. As he shifted, the tote bag that had been hung alongside swung around front. As it did so his first attempt was to use his left hand to grab and reposition the bag. But alas! the fist was already clenched around a coffee cup. His next thought was to grab the sac with his right, but it too was preoccupied - it held on to some rubbish. The man only noticed the things in his hands as the bag swung forward and landed on his crotch.

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1 comment:

  1. Great read Kyle --- keep them coming!!!!!!!

    xoxo Love you more - MoM