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A Short Story
by Writer Unknown
As Tom stepped outside and Jeff came closer, he could see the
purple glint in his eye.
Tom looked back, even more concerned and still fingering the
ribbed map. "Jeff, get out of my house," he replied.
They looked at each other with sad feelings, like two gloopy,
gifted gerbils drinking at a very lovable carol service, which had
trance music playing in the background and two smart uncles
swimming to the beat.
Tom regarded Jeff's beautiful moles and chubby spots. "I feel the
same way!" revealed Tom with a delighted grin.
Jeff looked sad, his emotions blushing like a helpful, hissing
hawk.
THE END