2/06/2014

There Will Be Blood

Story Sent in by Paul:

Everything went great with Ava. We met online, talked for a while, and went out on a good date. I kept her laughing the whole time, and I had fun too. During a game of bar trivia, she asked me for my address. She said she wanted to send me something. I thought nothing of it and gave it to her.

Afterward, we had a couple of drinks and kissed goodnight.

Yes, everything went great with Ava.

A few days later, a letter arrived at my house. When I opened it up, it was a sheet of paper with a picture of a white heart with a thick pale reddish-brown outline. I realized in an instant that it was blood. It was signed (in pen) "Ava."

I didn't ask Ava out again.

9 comments:

  1. Those damn Etsy people will use their menstral blood on any old piece of crap and call it art! You're not that special OP.

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  2. Also, just for fun, here is the proof.

    And also, just for fun before Fizziks beats me to it!

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  3. OP, what's WRONG with you? Your date was bleeding and you didn't help her?!? I would have emailed her back a heart made out of bandaids.

    Of course, I would have signed it "You're crazy" but at least it would help her stop the bleeding. What can I say... I try to be a gentleman!

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  4. OP, a really gentleman would have sent back a heart drawn with poop to let her know you go three holes.

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  5. On a forum once, one of the members started bragging about all the love spells she knew. That was one of them.

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  6. Sure you read it correctly Ellendra? A heart drawn with poop is actually a very special love smell.

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  7. Looks like our amigo Paolo dodged a bullet. Chick was the Empress of Crazytown.

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