suspense

by RyanMorrisB
originally published at 11:01AM on Thursday, March 08, 2007

It’s 7AM and the sun it just starting to peek through the horizon.

“This is going to be a great day,” I think to myself.

Looking down at my coffee mug, I realize my coffee isn’t black—it’s clear.

I look over at the coffee machine and am shocked with fright when I realize I had poured gasoline in my cup.

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