Tuesday, January 03, 2006

55 word contest

awesome one


The growing hatred between Mary and Robert was such that a killing was inevitable.

Mary had a plan, baiting Robert incessantly in the hope that he would kill her.

The note he found after he shot her read, "Thank you, Robert. Doctors had given me only two months. I hope you rot in prison forever."


"You’re still here? Where’s Dr. Jones?"

The Emergency Room is busy. I’m pissed at my missing replacement.

"He’s late again," I say.

"Hey, Doc! Face versus windshield–better come quick!"

Cursing to myself, I yell at the charge nurse: "Page Dr. Jones again!"

As I intubate, I hear Jones’ pager–on the patient’s belt.


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