Tales of our Times : Tuesday by zanya 50 Word Flash Fiction writing prompt entry |
The doorbell rang. Matty trundled towards the door. Tuesday meant game of boules, a beer and collect his meds. Opening the door Matty peered into the mist. A red light flashed. A metal hand reached out to deliver meds. '‘What the…’ Matty muttered. ‘Fancy a beer later?’ Matty hollered.
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