I write short fiction, flash fiction, essays and novels. This month’s Tease is from a short story in progress.
If it had been sunny, then he might have seen how deep the pothole was. If it had been sunny, he would have worn his shades and his blush would have been hidden from the world, and the Mother Superior.
“You seem to have lost your way, and your front axle.”
“I was looking for pumpkins. Do you have pumpkins?”
“Oh no, you must be looking for Green Bluff. That’s one bluff over to the right.”
He exited the sedan to inspect the damage.