“Is that your
final answer?”
The Spanish Inquisition* #quote
People in trench coats are not the kind of people you should try to
get flash fictions from. That's just good sense. Anyway onto the
flash fiction!
Santa's Friday
The elves rested easy along with Santa. Profits hit what they needed
to during Black Friday during this year and they could see consider
this weekend the best time of the year. The elves transformed back
from their human disguises to rest for a few days and Santa could let
his beard grow back in a little. He knew people would grow suspicious
of him with it so he only let it grow at home.
At the end of every Black Friday he tried to remember what year he
moved away from the North Pole and bought the controlling shares of half the
major toy companies all over the world with his elves in disguise.
The thoughts of when he chose to modernize his attitude tended to
vanish though when he relaxed at his beachfront property while drinking
champagne.
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