22.08.07
Uvieu,España
Cutting onions for the " Tacos ala Death"
Death hummed... " Its a small world after all-it's a small small world...".
Guests were comming.
" I hope theres enough for 8...", Death thought.
He peeled another onion.
Outside
Dave and the gang were just pullin' up.
Nobody had a clue...Parking the mini-van, a Dodge Astro.
" Huh!. They don't have a clue..." said Death, smiling.
...It's a small world after all- it's a small small world...
Hummed Death, brushing the onion skins into the trash.
Death noticed a scratch on the white marble counter.
" I can probably sand that out verrrry carefully....hummm...",thought Death.
The doorbell boinked...BOINK!BOINK!
Death cringed.
" Thats the last doorbell i buy from that shop on Pine...Well, "
Death straightend a dolily...
" Showtime" Death said, reaching for the door.
Be well todo mundo...
J.Level
(jlevel77@yahoo.com)
"A normal guy named Death"
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