On the night March 24, 2008 Fred was once again roaming the streets of New York City. On 5th Avenue he spotted a young woman, she looked around twenty years of age. As Fred stood starring at this tall brunnet he had a sudden urge of hunger.

“No not her she is to worthy. I must spare her,” Fred thought.

There is one thing people don’t understand about Fred. This is that Fred doesn’t eat regular food. Lets call him a picky eater. When Fred gets hungry he usually looks around for a good looking meal, and goes in to eat, but today something is different. Today this beauty made Fred feel funny. She made Fred think of things he never thought about.

“I need to know her name,” Fred thought.

These wonders and emotions would have to wait for now he was hungry. As Fred rounded the corner of Broadway he saw a skinny man who looked very frail. Fred gandered at this man for a little while, and then…

The New York Times
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