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She was shocked to discover the world is bigger than she anticipated.

-jack.
-will
Shortly after he moved to the city by the bright green river, Ranger began to feel very strange...

-jon
-ted
a big-handed ranger with a 10-gallon hat wanders strangely outside the desert city, off the beaten path.

-laurel
-gillian
the sky was pure blue with only a hint of moisture -- which i found quite strange given the destruction and carnage left in the city in my wake. it was all kind of strange and cliche in way -- lone gun slingers like myself always seemed to get run out of town. the only unusual part of it was that my pathway out of there was paved with gold -- and no one was chasing me. "who paves a road through the desert with gold bricks?" i wondered aloud while the sun -- unimpeded by the shade from the brim of my hat -- roasted the flesh of all four of my uncovered fingers. the sand and gravel dug into my palm as i sauntered away.

-reuben
-ethan
Waiting. There’s always some kind of @#$% loitering on these jobs. I need a career switch. These dweebs relying on me and the joke is I don’t know half the time if it will work. If this goes there’s enough to get south the border, but more likely I’ll end up in the ditch, again, with a few holes in me. should have learned. Ok… Here we go……Showtime.

-matt
-joel
Syonopsis:
When Bo fell in love with a foreigner and married her he thought life was great; and when they had kids it was even better. But soon after that his wife was deported back to her home country with his child and he had to get her and the kid back. So he made plans to get a job overseas to find her but going through customs, immigration, getting a new passport, and finding your deported family can leave you inches from loosing your memory and only a few dollars to spare.
Next week on Showtime!

-dane
-scott

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while sitting at la bento

January 27th, 2010 by jack

had a morning coffee at la bento and I wrote some one liners.

Here is page 2:

The incessant barking of the distant dog tears my concentration to shreds.

Trash day brings opportunity for those with and without truck.

Today the black cars look grey and the blue shine bright.

There are some that talk like that, but they are not here.

The acrid smell of old dirt distracts my nostrils from the fresh felled rain.

If grammar was your study, why accept such a trivial and exhausting position?

page one: twitter.com/jackmaatman

page three: facebook

One Response

e writes:
February 10th, 201010:04 amat

these replies require extensive information. interesting. anyway, i think la bento is a good name for your sidekick. After you say, “The incessant barking of the distant dog tears my concentration to shreds.” La bento would draw his gun and slay the bitch.