Five Card Story: Kidnapped

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a Five Card Flickr story by Jason created Sep 10 2012, 08:24:33 pm. Create a new one!


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I knew we were close to the end because . . . the sign told me so. We came to a cornfield. This would surely be my final resting place. They had drugged me on the boat and dragged me halfway across the country in the truck of their old Buick. All I could think about was that my poor dog Hank hadn't been fed all day and was probably on the floor in pain from hunger. I would have to depend on my gay, drunk neighbor to hear Hanks moans of desperation.

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