An Illustrated Novel
ALIBRAM Select Library
Only Forward
Chapter Fifteen
"Boyoboyo boyo! Nobbie sure was a berry busy book writer!"
"Yup, and when your Abba died, Kinko’s stock sunk 22 points."
They paused.
A sleek black convertible pulled haltingly up the drive distracting from their tasks. One tire dug heavy into overgrown grass and, blazing, a fender projected obliquely into the street.
Both stood staring.
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"Boyoboyo boyo! Nobbie sure was a berry busy book writer!"
"Yup, and when your Abba died, Kinko’s stock sunk 22 points."
They paused.
A sleek black convertible pulled haltingly up the drive distracting from their tasks. One tire dug heavy into overgrown grass and, blazing, a fender projected obliquely into the street.
Both stood staring.