holiday fiction

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Moment One:

Girl walks past liquor store and man coming out looks like Hitler. Yes, little mustache an all with fishing hat.

Moment Two:

Hours later. Girl runs into the same man on the street. They pass. Half a block later reads a sign that says: "The battle for the future starts today."

Moment Three:

Drive past a sign that reads "Happy B-Day Jesus!"

Moment Four:

Black buick cuts us off ghetto style. Bumper sticker reads: "Got Jesus?"

Moment Five:

They finish breakfast and make there way out into the 3 degree weather.

--Well I guess this is where we part.

They look at him and say, "We won't say goodbye because we will see you soon."

Walking away they are saddened because subconciously they aren't really sure. Nothing is certain especially when you go off to war. A year or two what will our lives be like then.

Moment Six:

An elderly woman sits alone on Christmas Eve trying to search her mind's eye for better days.

Moment Seven:

A woman contemplates the frost gathering inside of her. A little less of the bitter is always better she thinks. Dreams frozen and buried glide by encased in a glacier of disillusion.

Moment Eight: The room is one extra giant King size bed with mirrors and a huge TV. The man with all the body piercings shows them the closet. Whips and cage galore. "Hmmm, does the house come with these?" Man: "Having trouble selling the house."

Moment Nine: To be posted later tonight

Moment Ten: To be posted tonight