Dont need no two pages, how about two sentences?

It was growing dark in the seedy Winnigeg hotel room as the naked fakir sat
on his bed of nails, watching his monkey once again try to silence the
talking cat food can with a hammer.  But above the din he could still hear
the can repeating, over and over again, "Bad Karma, Bad Karma...".

On 12/24/06, Nathaniel Poole <npoole@telus.net> wrote:
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> On 12/24/06 10:34 AM, "Joy Hecht" <jhecht@ALUM.MIT.EDU> wrote:
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>
> But I think the best enlightenment I can offer is an assignment. Write a
> two
> page story that must contain a monkey, a hammer, a naked fakir in a seedy
> Winnipeg hotel room, and a talking, philosophical cat food can.
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>