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A Million Donuts

 

A Million Donuts

—Linh Dinh

 

An honest day begins with getting up in the morning. I went into the kitchen and was ecstatic to find a million donuts, all ready to be put away. Each day above ground is pure jelly, the old man said before falling asleep. There was creamy chocolate on the inside, bright blisters on the outside. Later the old man and I went outside to build a snow man. A stubborn motherfucker, he would not melt for a whole week. It was so hilarious to see these animals talking to each other.

 
Posted on Friday, April 15, 2005 at 05:39AM by Registered CommenterMark Forrester | CommentsPost a Comment

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