Friday Night Drabble Party!
Hey, hey, hey! It’s Friiiiiiiiiiiii-day!
Time to party, y’all!
And by party, I mean read some micro-fiction. Oh, yeah!
But, before you hop into the 100 words of incredible, how’s about you go show Razer Edge some love? I know you’ve read it. Right? RIGHT? Click the pic and leave a review, if you would be so kind. Reviews are the lifeblood of small press writers. I NEED MY LIFEBLOOD!
Anyhoo, a review would be greatly appreciated. Thanks.
Now, on with the drabble!
The gun’s jammed… Shit.
This never happens. I meticulously check weapons before a job. In fact, I’m so paranoid about guns jamming that I rarely, almost never, use semi-automatic pistols and prefer revolvers exclusively.
But, Tammy stole my .38, and Gil’s Glock 9mm kept jamming, so I gave him my Colt revolver, which left me with my Beretta .45. Normally a most reliable pistol. Normally…
I keep trying, but the slide is stuck. Dead stuck. A lot like me.
The squeal of feedback echoes through the broken glass window.
“Come out, Tiny! It’s all over!”
I guess it is.
Disclaimer: You’ll never take me alive, copper!
Posted on October 6, 2017, in Friday Night Drabble Party and tagged drabble, fiction, flash fiction, genre, Jake Bible, micro-fiction, writing. Bookmark the permalink. Comments Off on Friday Night Drabble Party!.