Sorry, we're closed today. You came here looking for quaint country charm; oddments to show off to your friends back home. "Just look at these bottles and crockery shards. Poor rustics had no idea what they were worth. I bought them for a song."
Well, your money counts for nothing here today. Sorry, we're closed.
About Friday Flash 55: The challenge is to write a complete story in fifty-five words or less. If you've written a 55-flash, go let The G-Man know!
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7 comments:
That tellin' 'em! LOL
October 21, 2011 at 2:48 AMNicely told! I like the forceful voice you use here.
October 21, 2011 at 5:57 AMJamie.
Succinct and to the point!
October 21, 2011 at 6:28 AMI'd love to hang that sign during my bad days!
Excellent 55 My Friend
Thanks for playing, and have a Kick Ass Week-End
some days you just need a day off....def like the strong voice...
October 21, 2011 at 6:44 AM"When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed, with a word she can get what she came for."
October 21, 2011 at 11:03 AM- Led Zeppelin "Stairway To Heaven"
In the kind of worlds you create, that Closed sign could be permanent.
October 21, 2011 at 11:37 AMAaarrrgh. So frustrating when that happens.
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