It Was Laundry Day.
Cleaning the stains from dinner. — A story in 100 words.
Cleaning the stains from dinner. — A story in 100 words.
The laundry needed doing.
They sat, eyes locked & arms folded.
Silently screaming: “YOU FUCKING DO IT!”
Sitting in a pile, their clothes carried the stains from your stereotypical dinner of demise: hubris, stubbornness, vulnerability — a pinch of fear & baggage.
Cooke…
