Simon and Garfunkel’s The Sound Of Silence played as a hand raised a frosted doughnut toward a gaping mouth. Suddenly, the words of the song morphed into, “Hello doughnut, my old friend, I’ve come to talk with you again…” Doughnut after doughnut is massacred...
Despite all the commotion and the chaos, his strained voice stood out from among all others. It was almost pure desperation. Pull the trigger! he shouted at me. I knew he was right, but something inside me wanted to wait for the perfect shot. Just one more second, I...
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