We had a conversation the other day actually.
She stepped out of the pages,
Removed herself from my manuscript,
Dropped the bloody silver shiv onto
The floor and perked up immediately.
My hope is now that with her
Being in the nonfiction realm
I won’t ever have to worry about
Her serial killer tendencies.
Might be good to take her to a picture show
And out for a drink or three and some jazz afterwards,
As a sign of good faith,
Because I’ll do anything to avoid
Getting on my main character’s
Bad side.
(Image found on Google.)
© Eric Keegan 2020
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