giovedì 29 gennaio 2009

Boxer

Barbara Ann loved to dance. She was born dancing, she lived dancing and she died dancing. The end.

I will regret writing this.

4 commenti:

[enrica] ha detto...

it's sad. incisive and sad.

l'amica immaginaria ha detto...

Actually, I wanted the story to be "The horse ate his new medal and died" but that was not original!

ciccia ha detto...

what???????????? by now when i listen barbara ann i will remenber this story*.*

l'amica immaginaria ha detto...

by now cic... it's the english spirit that has made me write this story so you could be punished for not knowing this language!