Adam met a hot apple in a club. He
ate it up in the restroom. Afterwards he wondered how he could look Eve in the
eye again.
He started following her. She followed him back. After the first tweet, they retweeted each other passionately until the DM
On the TV, a nuclear leak in Fukushima. she stared at him chewing with his mouth open. That night, she cried uranium.
—Magic screen on the wall, which lady has the most Likes of all?
—You, but someone else is a trending topic.
—Call the troll!
He writes a word. His imagination sees him finish the sentence, chapter, a novel and take the Nobel. Later he hits delete.
***Thanks a lot to the best editor of the world: Simon Hunter. ***
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