She Found Out She ran, her guitar kicking at the back of her legs. "A hit" she thought excitedly. "I know it's a hit." Luanne opened the wood screen door and ran inside. The door pounded shut with a series of bangs, each one softer than the last. "Dave?" She tripped over Mr. Whiskers, her cat, and fell forward onto the floor; the guitar serenading her with an unmelodic accompaniment. "For God's sake Mr. Whiskers! …showed first 75 words of 1651 total…

…showed last 75 words of 1651 total…be a big ol' star Dave, and you can't stop me now." Alexis stood up quickly, Mr. Whiskers slid to the floor. "Jimmy! I'll call Jimmy." She walked to the side table next to the bed and dialed. "Hello, Jimmy? Alexis. I need you to come over right away." Alexis looked over at Dave's dead body. "No, there's just something I need you to take care of….yeah, thanks brother….oh and bring a shovel."