“What is this?” Julie looks around her at the dark, cool cave.
R-Man! Slumped down by her feet! She slides to the ground.
He isn’t breathing, he isn’t breathing! “R-Man! Wake up, baby cakes!” She gasps. “A cup? My true love, what’ve you been drinking, poison? It is poison!” She slumps over him, sobbing. “R-man, say you didn’t, please, say you’re joking and you’re not really dead, please!”
Julie sobs again as she inspects the cup. “Oh come on, you didn’t leave any for me? Maybe if I smooch you I’ll
Published on March 08, 2009 07:15