Two Callous Uncles Jogging to the Beat

Two Callous Uncles Jogging to the BeatA Short Storyby John DoeKate Kowalski looked at the bendy blade in her hands and felt ambivalent. She walked over to the window and reflected on her beautiful surroundings. She had always loved quiet London with its gleaming, gloopy gates. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel ambivalent. Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Sally Pigeon. Sally was a sinister queen with grubby arms and beautiful abs.