Cry Me A River by jim vecchio 100 Word Dash writing prompt entry |
She was a timid, shy, lame Plain Jane. I beat on her now and then. Maury let her go on stage one night. Strictly for laughs. How was I to know this gal could sing? She wowed that audience! This girl just wouldn’t listen to me anymore. She was a caterpillar, wanting to be a butterfly. The dame walked out on me. Ten years later, she was headlining at the Copa. I ran straight onstage, squeezed her tightly. I begged. “Baby! Come back to me! I cried a river over you!” “I wouldn’t cry a puddle over you!” she laughed. -100 words!
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