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RT @veryshortstory: Each word I write drops a little more of me onto the page. In time, I will be the book, the book will be me, and the story will be told.

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RT @veryshortstory: I answered the ad for "slave wanted", ready for some adventure. That's when I met Sheila, who was celibate, but needed a lot of chores done.

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RT @veryshortstory: I answered the ad for "slave wanted", ready for some adventure. That's when I met Sheila, who was celibate, but needed a lot of chores done.

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RT @veryshortstory: I answered the ad for "slave wanted", ready for some adventure. That's when I met Sheila, who was celibate, but needed a lot of chores done.

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RT @veryshortstory: I answered the ad for "slave wanted", ready for some adventure. That's when I met Sheila, who was celibate, but needed a lot of chores done.

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RT @veryshortstory: I answered the ad for "slave wanted", ready for some adventure. That's when I met Sheila, who was celibate, but needed a lot of chores done.

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RT @veryshortstory: I answered the ad for "slave wanted", ready for some adventure. That's when I met Sheila, who was celibate, but needed a lot of chores done.

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RT @veryshortstory: I answered the ad for "slave wanted", ready for some adventure. That's when I met Sheila, who was celibate, but needed a lot of chores done.

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RT @veryshortstory: I answered the ad for "slave wanted", ready for some adventure. That's when I met Sheila, who was celibate, but needed a lot of chores done.

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RT @veryshortstory: Monday crept over Jack, killing his mood. The weekend had been great. He'd partied like there was no tomorrow, but unfortunately, there was.

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RT @veryshortstory: "You have such an intriguing mind and such interesting thoughts. I wonder where they come from" she said, holding my brain up to the light.

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RT @veryshortstory: I answered the ad for "slave wanted", ready for some adventure. That's when I met Sheila, who was celibate, but needed a lot of chores done.

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RT @veryshortstory: I answered the ad for "slave wanted", ready for some adventure. That's when I met Sheila, who was celibate, but needed a lot of chores done.

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Written by @VeryShortStory

RT @veryshortstory: I answered the ad for "slave wanted", ready for some adventure. That's when I met Sheila, who was celibate, but needed a lot of chores done.

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RT @veryshortstory: I answered the ad for "slave wanted", ready for some adventure. That's when I met Sheila, who was celibate, but needed a lot of chores done.

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RT @veryshortstory: I put the poison in the cup and we sat down to tea. My wife, Hilda, chattered on, not noticing I'd expired, finally finding peace and quiet.

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RT @veryshortstory: I put the poison in the cup and we sat down to tea. My wife, Hilda, chattered on, not noticing I'd expired, finally finding peace and quiet.

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RT @veryshortstory: I put the poison in the cup and we sat down to tea. My wife, Hilda, chattered on, not noticing I'd expired, finally finding peace and quiet.

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I put the poison in the cup and we sat down to tea. My wife, Hilda, chattered on, not noticing I'd expired, finally finding peace and quiet.

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When it rains, I think about you. I regret not making room for you. Did I really need two of everything aboard when there is only one you?

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