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Fifty

08 Apr

ImageThe fifty word story challenge.

Thanks for the inspiration, Regina.

It Came From Under the Bed

His breath held painfully as fretful fingers climbed the bedstand lamp for the switch. Below, old homework papers crunched slowly. Ominously.

“Skipper…?” The dog’s name was little more than a slow exhale.

“Please be Skipper.”

Pffffffffft

He gagged on the warm, unlikely relief of dog fart.

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Posted by on April 8, 2014 in Uncategorized

 

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One response to “Fifty

  1. Lisa

    April 9, 2014 at 12:16 am

    Hahaha!!! I’m dying here…

     

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