2.18.2011

Day 30 (Run Sentance Run)

One day a boy found a coin trapped in a well inside the backyard of a man who had lost his wife to a terrible disease yet to be named after the celebrity who will some day catch die and bring it forward for public outcry but this is neither here nor there but prolonging the cold hard stare that will someday ensnare you like the sure footed rabbit investigating the boy scout troop camp where three were lost in an emotional sense as they came under certain duress by the thick well pressed hand of the local bully and his determined goal to hide from the insecurities a psychiatrist will one day diagnose over a 300 dollar an hour couch session before his 12th installment of golf lessons taught by a man who will someday find his way into a love triangle involving the unhappy wife of a CEO who is lost in a sea of papers and bureaucratic practices created by an angry accountant who holds a grudge against the pretty boy from his high school who had the world handed to him on a silver spoon only to find that at 29 the spoon turned into a verbally abusive wife three children and the impending legal doom of divorce proceedings that will turn rather ugly in the face reflected in a proverbial mirror purchased in the newest Ikea catalogue provided in the most pristine fashion by a former model looking to revitalize her career and avoid the pornography face and character smear its a sticky mess and she cannot afford a maid. 

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