Literature
Romantic Ramblings - Outtake
Facing down with Tiffani in the middle of a playground was probably not the smartest thing in the world to do; especially when Colt was in the audience. Still, I could only take so much before I snapped and that limit had been breached severely. It was like something out of an old western. We were standing there with the monkey bars to our right and the swings to our left, facing each other across the sand box. I could almost hear the ballad from The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly playing in the background. In the silence before the showdown, parents had corralled their children, moving them a safe distance from the impending war grounds. Some s