Martin never thought he’d see the day when Charlotte, the hair dresser, would dump him in the desert. He could still smell the orange crème yogurt she’d tried to feed him in their Vegas bathroom before taking that slow ride to abandonment. Now he’d have to live on flies. Maybe he shouldn’t have bit her.
The challenge, should you choose to accept it, is to write a story in exactly 55 words. Flash Fiction 55 is hosted by the G-man, a host with the most.
Today A. Catherine Noon offered a writer’s prompt challenge. I suspect I didn’t do it the way it was intended, but I managed to include 2, 3, 5, 6, 8, 12. Since she did my Association Meme, I had to give it a go. Hope you like it, Catherine. 🙂
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