He knew it was time. Time to kick-start this life, to sing that karmic karaoke, to key in on life's kinks (and its keepers) and just keep on keepin' on.
Yet, he felt a bit knackered. But, hey, he was knee-deep in this journey; no time to kick back now. Hardly seemed kosher!
To kick things off, he held the key to a slightly used Kia Rio; away he kazoomed.
The Life Book kinda creeped him out. Was Wendy indeed a keeper? Or the kooky buzz-kill of his recent past? Would her kindred spirit help end his Kafkaesque life of late? Was some strange karma at work? Or was this just some knee-jerk reaction? He wasn't too keen on the prospect, but felt a certain kinship, a knowledge of what would, ultimately, be best.
Keeping an even keel, he kicked the Kia into overdrive. Thinking ahead three weeks, He Headed for Home.
8 comments:
I enjoyed catching up with the story last week. Don't know how you do it.
Kudos from your Kin: your Kid sister.
Happy Monday Ben.
You sure have a large vocabulary of all words A-Z!
Very clever ending here. ;)
I think this poor fellow has more questions than he has answers! Nice job! Happy Monday to you! :)
I like the term "knackered." I think that describes Mondays perfectly!
Oh boy...what adventures await him now? I hope the Kia take him there safely. ;)
B~
Kudo's!
loui
Hehehe---skipping aHead 3 weeks. I like that wit of yours. Skipping ahead 9 weeks: Bravo!
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