IT STARTED
Added on: 29th Mar 2016
JOHN WALKS INTO HIS
5TH FLOOR APARTMENT
AFTER A LONG DAY OF WORK,
HE EXHAUSTIVELY SINKS
INTO HIS FAVORITE ARM CHAIR,
PUTS UP HIS FOOTREST,
TURNS ON THE TV
AND TURNS TO HIS WIFE HANNAH,
“HONEY,
PLEASE GET ME A HARD DRINK,
I THINK IT’S ABOUT TO START.”
HANNAH ROLLS HER EYES,
HEADS TO THE KITCHEN,
TAKES OUT A BEER FROM THE FRIDGE
AND BRINGS IT TO JOHN.
“HONEY”,
SAID JOHN,
TWO MINUTES LATER,
“PLEASE GET ME ANOTHER ONE
QUICKLY BEFORE IT STARTS.”
“WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU,
YOU LAZY GOOD FOR NOTHING!”
HANNAH EXCLAIMED,
“DO YOU THINK I’M YOUR
PERSONAL WAITER!?
YOU PLOP YOURSELF DOWN
ON YOUR EASY CHAIR AND
EXPECT ME TO BE ON YOUR
BECK AND CALL!?
IS THAT ALL I’M GOOD FOR!?
JOHN SIGHS,
AND MUTTERS UNDER HIS BREATH,
“IT STARTED….”
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