She arrived by Greyhound. Amber, with her alabaster skin, red pirate skirt and fish-net stockings. I met her at the station and hauled her luggage over to the Thelma and Louise Cafe. On account of her being married to a potential cult founder, and the sorrow and anxiety that must entail, I bought her a cheeseburger and fries.
Fiction 59 submission #2
She arrived by Greyhound. Amber, with her alabaster skin, red pirate skirt and fish-net stockings. I met her at the station and hauled her luggage over to the Thelma and Louise Cafe. On account of her being married to a potential cult founder, and the sorrow and anxiety that must entail, I bought her a cheeseburger and fries.
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