One Sentence Fiction

Willie and Wilma are at the kitchen table, drinking day-old brewed coffee, and both are wondering why it tastes like shit.

10 thoughts on “One Sentence Fiction

  1. ksbeth April 28, 2018 / 7:29 pm

    The eternal question


  2. Kim April 28, 2018 / 9:13 pm

    Just finished my cuppa… fresh roast though 😉


  3. leegschrift April 29, 2018 / 11:47 am

    Oh dear, oh dear. I shut the door. And take a little walk outside.


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