Monday, April 18, 2022

garnish

 

The receptionist looked up, with her lovely smile.


I raised my hand. That hit a vase. A long jagged splinter pierced the receptionist’s jugular. 


A witness added some #garnish and said I stabbed with that splinter. The receptionist died leaving me in a real pickle.


#vss365


from


https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2013/05/a-sensible-case.html

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