Unbearable, A 100 Word Story
It was nearing the Christmas season in the great white north. The caribou galloped and pranced on the tundra. Further north the ice floes sparkled and created a prism of colors on the snow.
Randy could hardly stand it. He moped around his territory grumpy and grouchy. He was far more surly than normal. Even the seal he had for dinner didn’t seem to be as tasty. He was a solitary animal anyway, but this time of year it was worse. “The damn grizzlies have it easy”, he thought to himself.
The Holidays are always rough for a bi-polar bear.
Randy could hardly stand it. He moped around his territory grumpy and grouchy. He was far more surly than normal. Even the seal he had for dinner didn’t seem to be as tasty. He was a solitary animal anyway, but this time of year it was worse. “The damn grizzlies have it easy”, he thought to himself.
The Holidays are always rough for a bi-polar bear.
Labels: 100 word stories 41-60
posted by K-nine @ 10:49
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2 Comments:
Heh. Man, you know you ain't right!
B-)>
Walrilla
Not always wrong either.
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