For Flash Fiction 55...Its hard to keep my mouth shut...55 words, really??
That shit stole the Bee Gees cassette from his car, and here's the thing, it's not like he couldn't afford his own. His dad works at Bonanza and his mom sold Avon. He took a drag from his cigarette, flipped the butt and shifted the tire iron to his other hand. Smoke this mother fucker.
Reflecting and not so softly on a life in limbo Causes a person to check his pockets for coin Buying clarity isn't the same as tripping over it Cheap plastic focus glamour's the quick fix Only to return a man to the starting blocks Cursing the broken piece you can't find on Craig's List.