Dancing Monkeys

May 07, 2007 14:12


Briggs growled to himself as he walked out of his room. He had never been so disappointed in so many people at once. He slammed the door and headed for the exit. He grabbed his jacket and slipped it on, then snatched his hat as he stalked out the door.

He sat in the car for a few minutes, listening to the engine idle. It helped him focus, and he ( Read more... )

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andersonbriggs May 9 2007, 06:45:44 UTC
Confused about the entry? That's ok. It was a metaphor that probably only makes sense to Briggs and, by extension, me. :-)

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