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something i wrote just for fun, i thought i could add to it and make it into a story, but i figured i'd see if anyone even really likes it... RR! oh, and it's kinda to someone, i guess... whatever.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Humor - Words: 134 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 02-08-07 - id: 2316770
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"God, please! Let me find my Mr. Right!" I plead with God one dreary, rainy Wednesday afternoon. I was 29, sitting in the wet parking-lot of my church. A knock on my window made me jump. I turned to see my sister looking in at me. I unlocked the doors and two opened instead of one. Lauren got in the front and a stranger got in the back.
"Hey Tink." She said, using my nick-name since forever.
"Hey, who's this?" I asked her, indicating the stranger in my backseat.
"Miss. Belle," she said, giggling at her own joke, "Meet Mr. Wright." She finished. I did a retake.
"Mr. Who?"
"Mr. Wright." She repeated. I looked up to God again,
"You could have made it a little less obvious." I told Him.
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