I went walking with my mama one day when

I went walking with my mama one day when she told me what people say. Live your life untill love is found, cause love's gonna

fade one day. and it may never come back. but if it does then its worth keeping.

So I kept it. I gave it to Sally who hid it somewhere in her bag. "Come on," she said "If we continue at this pace we might make it to the summit by sundown."

"I hope you're right." I sighed, rolling my shoulders and continuing to walk in step with her, trying my best to ignore the sun boring through my black t-shirt, practically

slow-cooking me in the summer heat. We walked another block but I couldn't go on any further. "Please," I panted, "it's so hot in the sun. Can we take a break?" She looked at me.

Maybe it was just a stray glance to check our back trail. She didn't answer me and sped up. The shackle around my neck was cauterizing the wounds it was making. The sun didn't faze

her but it sure as heck had an effect on me. Call me fatalistic, but I wasn't even thinking of attempting escape. I deserved these chains, the hot sun, and the long walk she was

hed off of my aching torso & feet with a foamy bath sponge. "Babe," I said "I think I'll skip this parole hearing." "Good choice!" she purred:"All volunteer stayees get free room s

-oap. It only lasts 3 showers, but it's free." He frowned. "Maybe 3 for you, Babe, but my 464 pound torso needs at least five of these babies. Can you break into the next room and

... BOOM! The bomb tore through the room, instantly incinerating everything. Minutes later, Babe struggled to push the heavy body off. "He...he...saved my life!" Babe sniffed.