A Short Story, by Spinfly
I was just sitting here, minding my own business, when all of a sudden a little bird knocked on the door. I answered and the bird said "hello, I was just at the Allied Arts Fund raiser"
"Is that so, I knew some folks attending that event this evening." I replied.
"Yes indeed," said the bird. "That is actually why I stopped by this evening. I wanted to tell you about a conversation I overheard."
I asked the bird if it would like to come in for a cup of tea. "Ah, Thank you but I have no time." The bird replied. "I have lots more stops before I must return to the misses at the nest. I wanted to tell you that I saw your friend Owl having a conversation with another fellow. He turned to the guy and said 'That Skog is nice, smart, a fun gal and one of my heroes even though she is young.' Anyway, I thought I would share that with you, and I must me on my way"
I asked once again if there was anything I could get for the nice bird, but he again declined. We said our goodbyes and the bird went on his way.
"Is that so, I knew some folks attending that event this evening." I replied.
"Yes indeed," said the bird. "That is actually why I stopped by this evening. I wanted to tell you about a conversation I overheard."
I asked the bird if it would like to come in for a cup of tea. "Ah, Thank you but I have no time." The bird replied. "I have lots more stops before I must return to the misses at the nest. I wanted to tell you that I saw your friend Owl having a conversation with another fellow. He turned to the guy and said 'That Skog is nice, smart, a fun gal and one of my heroes even though she is young.' Anyway, I thought I would share that with you, and I must me on my way"
I asked once again if there was anything I could get for the nice bird, but he again declined. We said our goodbyes and the bird went on his way.
3 Comments:
That is a truly beautiful story.
Sounds almost too good to be true.
I did see Skogg though, and she did a very good job, although a some people didn't seem to get her jokes. (their fault, not hers... the jokes were good.)
They were too concerned with the fried ravioli. I was not offended.
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