Frankly, My Dear, I Don’t Give a Damn

A Conversation

“Frankly, My Dear, I Don’t Give a Damn.”

“That seems like an odd thing to say to a woman”

“He’s frustrated and done.”

“I guess. But it still seems harsh.”

“She’s gone too far with the poking and running. He’s had it.”

“He certainly seems like a bear.”

“I think he still loves her.”

“Well, he sure has a strange way of showing it.”

“Maybe she just needs to bring him a Mint Julep.”

“Cause, all sorts of good things happen when you mix alcohol with them.”

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Michael Shawn Sommermeyer

Michael Shawn Sommermeyer writes fast fiction, observations, poetry, mysteries, fantasies, and science fiction. He focuses on oddities, unbelievable facts, strange phenomenon, discoveries, and the people who wander uneven worlds. He ponders the dreams of mythmakers and explores what the every person dreams about. He writes fiction for and has written scientific and technical writing for a number of magazines.

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