Monday Morning

by Mali Knapp

Stepping into the fresh morning air, I found my newspaper near the sidewalk. My neighbor was retrieving his newspaper too, and he glanced at me. Smiling, I offered a friendly wave. He paused, then slowly returned my greeting. His perplexed and strange manner made me wonder. Then I remembered - I sleep in the nude.

Darrin Mossor

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