Tuesday, 7 August 2012

Fiction in a Flash #89 - Revenge


All in a neat row, pride of the family. Not mine, but his. Ex-husband say goodbye to them. I started at the top, tinkle, tinkle (an expensive tinkle) but the lower you get the more noise they make, crash, bang. I didn’t break the teapot. I'll take that, worth a few thousand his mother said.

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