Today's story brought to you by the following prompt:
August 26, 2015: As he opened the car door,
there was a loud
As he opened the car door, there was
a loud woman waving her polka-dot umbrella. “You can’t stop there!”
He waved his hand in the dismissive
manner he was accustomed to, stopping her mere inches from his face, her
umbrella frozen mid-swing as she succumbed to his power.
“I’ll stop anywhere I want, you old
bat,” he said.
He took a few
more steps, staring straight ahead at the door he expected to find his date
behind.
Another step
brought him directly over a large X. He looked up in time to see the dragon
before it squashed him flat.
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