Date: January 2nd, 2014 10:57 PM
Author: razzmatazz misunderstood queen of the night
The stool at the diner's lunch counter was just the right height. I sat down and saw twist sitting to my right, looking at the menu.
"Holy shit! It's you!" I said. "I haven't seen you in..."
"Ten years," he finished. "What did you do today, attidood?"
Oddly, I drew a blank at first. Then I remembered. "I got in an accident on the way here. I hit my head." I rubbed a sore spot on my forehead. "I blacked out. I thought I was dying," I scoffed.
"You were," twist said, sipping his coffee.
(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=2458880&forum_id=4#24760428)