The Fall

Murphy was staggering home with a pint of booze in his
back pocket when he
slipped and fell heavily. Struggling to his feet, he felt
something wet running down his leg.
 
"Please Lord," he implored, "let it be blood!!"
 

dasmuggler dasmuggler
36-40, M
4 Responses Mar 9, 2009

:D

OMG - this sounds like my ex ... :)

I'm looking to see if I have anymore

I'm sending this one on to my son.