VoyForums
[ Show ]
Support VoyForums
[ Shrink ]
VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

[ Login ] [ Contact Forum Admin ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time | Archives: 1, 2, [3], 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 ]

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Date Posted: 21:55:42 07/22/06 Sat
Author: bird
Subject: Keith had no sooner been given a lesson on the dos and don't s of mixing colors and patterns when decorating a nursery, when his phone rang. He quickly excused himself and looked down to see who it was. "I've got to take this call. I'll just walk outside," Keith stated seriously.
In reply to: kennedypratt 's message, "Just as he reached for the door handle he heard giggling behind him. "I was kidding bibby, do ya really think I was going to let you get away with running off and getting hitched like that?"" on 09:05:03 07/19/06 Wed

"Keith, where are your sweetheart? I dropped by the studio to surprise you and you're not here..."

Keith looked around for an answer as if one would spring from the trees. He paused a few seconds..."Baby, there's a... ummm bad connection it seems,"he said rubbing the phone against his shirt purposefully. "I can hardly hear you...just too much static...your voice keeps... ahhm... breakin' up" he continued, tapping his phone on his free hand, again purposefully. "Oh my good Lawd!" Keith yelled unknowingly into the mouthpiece of the phone as he stumbled backwards a few steps.

"Sweetheart? Sweetheart, I can hear you just fine!" she insisted. Is everything okay? What's wrong?!" she asked frantically.

"I'll call you back in just a few... when I can get a better signal!" he shouted convincingly then turned his attention to his left hand. "Oh my Gawd...where is my freakin'wedding band?"

He suddenly remembered that his missing wedding band was the reason for the near collision on the interstate and that he had forgotten about it until now...

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Replies:

[> [> [> [> "Keith? Sweetheart?" -- bird, 10:07:01 07/28/06 Fri [1]

"Sweetheart, wake up...c'mon, wake up!"

Keith struggled to wake up. His mind seemed so heavy, his body so far away. "I've gotta find... before I get...," he mumbled still only half awake his head tossing about on the pillow.

"Keith sweetheart, wake up now honey," her words confused him. "You're having a bad dream...that's all...open your eyes."

Then, like a flash he opened his eyes, his frightened and confused eyes. For a moment he was lost, disoriented. Suddenly remembering his dilemma, he discreetly glanced down at his left hand...

"So, what did you lose?" she giggled, snuggling up to Keith's chest her hair tickling his chin.

"Lose?" Keith's eyes widened.

"Yeah, you were dreaming about something that you lost I think," her voice now serious once again.

"I have no idea what you're talking about...absolutely no idea..."


[ Edit | View ]


[ Contact Forum Admin ]

Forum timezone: GMT-5
VF Version: 3.00b, ConfDB:
Before posting please read our privacy policy.
VoyForums(tm) is a Free Service from Voyager Info-Systems.
Copyright © 1998-2019 Voyager Info-Systems. All Rights Reserved.