The Runner

He was hustling through the living room.

The heat outside was blistering.

The TV was unusually loud!

He looked at the cradle. The baby was louder!

The money packed suitcase was ready to go!

In that chaos, his mind was juggling choices.

“What do I do?”

Right then, the TV roared, RUN FORREST RUN.

Bell Rings

“Honey, you’re still home?”

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