Tansy Undercrypt
Author, Illustrator, Purveyor of Doom & Whimsy


December 6th 2012 in Microfiction

For his birthday, his friends bought Sisyphus a t-shirt with “Same Shit Different Day” printed on the front and a rock polishing kit. He rolled his eyes, but laughed right along with them. His life was hard and he was grateful for their humor as well as their kindness.

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