“OH, MY GOD, you’re sitting next to the Unabomber, are you crazy?”
Bonnie glanced at the man at the end of the bench dressed in black sweat clothes, then looked up at Riki’s second floor dorm window. “Ha, ha, you are so funny.”
First Lines Contest 2019: The Swirling Red Mist
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