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October 19, 2006

Stacy: Hysterical History

He walked down the long drive to their mailbox, whistling. He couldn’t recall when he’d been so happy. His career was hot, and his agent was talking Oscar for his last role. Angie was happy, with her collection of kids. Hell, he loved them, too, even the ones that weren’t his. Yes, life was good.

He opened the mailbox, retrieved the usual junk. A black envelope caught his eye, it’s silver lettering proclaiming it was from Future Fixers, Inc. A sheet of paper inside read:

Save the future… kill your wife.

He shrugged and went off to find the shotgun.

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Please tell me Angie is short for Angelina. ;)

Posted by: Keiran Halcyon at October 20, 2006 8:45 AM · Permalink

Bingo. :)

Posted by: Stacy at October 20, 2006 8:55 AM · Permalink

Check before you post!