The chimes were clinging in the wind. Or were they clanging, and clinging to hope?

“I just started working the graveyard shift at the cemetery. Come to think of it…”

“I smiled, and you winked. I think. Perhaps you merely blink with one eye at a t…”

“My legs are so skinny they’re like arms on a clock. And the stars are like 1-12…”

“Give me 10 pins and a hardwood lane, and I’ll bowl. Just as long as that bowl i…”