Karma's Little Game - Part Two
My evening with Tim occurred the night before last, and I hadn't heard or seen anything of him since. Of course I hadn't forgotten, who could forget someone like him? I was walking out of the office into the car park to my vehicle. It was nothing...
Karma's Little Game - Part One
The screen of my computer buzzed softly as I stared blankly at it. The document displayed on it had been left untouched for a small while; my paws were still poised over the keyboard waiting for direction, but nothing came, my mind was wandering again....