BlackJack

Why doesn’t she want me?

She must not find me funny.

But I’m funny.

Right?

I can make them laugh.

I can make them do lots of things.

She wants him.

They always want him.

Well this time she won’t slip away.

She can try.

HAHAHAHAHA SHE CAN TRY!

I’ll slip into something a little more casual.

Maybe I look too silly.

Now she can see me.

I’ll show her all of me.

Inside and out.

My tricks and all.

HERE I COME!

The door to club juicy slammed open. A rogue record scratch halted any music.

Bachelor Bear sat at the bar, a new girl with her arm around his shoulder. He lowered his glasses. “What are you thinking? You’re gonna scare the guests, Honk…”

The room cleared as a darkness spread around the door. Bachelor Bear backed away slowly.

Honk was sleeping. Tonight’s BlackJack.