Friday, July 2, 2010

Flash Fiction Friday 55 - "Popping Pills"


Maury listened to the conversation
and did not like where it was heading.
His son and daughter seemed oblivious
to him sitting there in his old leather chair.
I'll have him for three months and you take him for
three...the rest he can go visit those Florida friends.
Maury shrugged and started popping pills...
If you have your own 55 pop on over to see the G-Man at Mr. Know-It-All and visit other 55'ers
while you still can...

5 comments:

Bubba said...

I can understand why Maury takes his leave that way. Interesting 55.

Maude Lynn said...

Oh, that's sad!

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Nessa said...

Aw, that is very sad.

Brian Miller said...

i dont ever want to be maury....