A redwing blackbird sitting on a fence post.

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Really Short Story

2006-11-30

Category: prose

George fell forward, knocking over the gypsy's flowers.

The gypsy screamed, "How dare you? I curse you with ingrown nose hairs for the rest of your days!"

George said, "I'm sorry. I tripped over than piece of broken sidewalk."

The gypsy said, "Oh, well, never mind then."


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