The snow was falling gently. The unknown girl left the grocery mart carrying a bag with eggs and apples in it. She was having a tough week. Her cat had been dieing of lukemia and she put it down four days ago. On one hand she was sad and missed her cat tremendously. On the other hand, lukemia is a painful way for a cat to die. Her cat wasn't in pain, that should reassure her.

Snowflakes stuck to the girl's eyelashes, slightly blinding her vision with the milky crystals. Pushing on the remote she unlocked her car and placed the bag on the passenger seat.

imagine the rest of the story. It was supposed to be a TK one but I'm bored and out of ideas.

Old men, fear me! You will shatter under my ruthless apathetic assault!

Uschi - 2
Old Men - 0

"I am convinced that this world is of no importance, and that the only people who care about dates are imbeciles and Spanish teachers." -- Jean Arp, 1921

"If Jesus came back and saw what people are doing in his name, he would never never stop throwing up." - Max von Sydow, "Hannah and Her Sisters"