SINGED
Aug 08, 2019
3 minutes
Flash fiction by Jessica Kashdan-Brown
Illustration by Matthew Brazier
Dale comes swinging in through the double doors in a cloud of smoke and I tell you, I’ve had long-burnt chips in the oven that’ve smelled better than that. So I ask him, “Dale, how’d it go in there?” and he says, “Oh dandy, Chris, just fine. Like a furnace as always, but just fine.”
I can see his goggles have gone and he’s
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