Tuesday, November 16, 2010

was on the ferry to the island and was helping the person across from him roll
string into a ball to get ready to knit or use for something. I found it
interesting. Odd. Out of the ordinary. Just a stranger.
Quote Of The Day:"Not until you become a stranger to yourself willyou be able to make acquaintance with the friend."~ Mark Twain
50 Word Story:
Stranger's Society
He sat a few seats away, nothing unusual, nothing out of the ordinary. He
looked like a man you would bump into on the street or say hello to in a cafe.
She wanted to know who he was. But she couldn't, for society marked him as a
complete stranger.
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