Timothy went to the shed behind his
home. A rough day at work left him stressed. He was looking for some
logs to split.
Several logs later, Timothy was
stacking the pieces neatly when a twig snapped behind him. “Hey,
sweety-pie,” he was turning around to greet his wife, Ruth.
He was punched hard in the jaw. “Ruth,
I peeled her skin off like a banana.” said a the most nondescript
man he had ever seen. “I'm going to split your head like a melon.”
Timothy saw the man's face, my God, he
was smiling as he swung the axe.
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