“He who fights
and runs away, lives to fight another day.”
General Custer* #quote
Devious people
cross the line, avoiding being caught for long periods of time.
Extremely devious people tip-toe the line to get what they want.
However the most devious of them all simply move the line. Anyway
onto the flash fiction!
Breed Like
Dust Bunnies
Miss Gray was
the mommy bunny in her family of dust bunnies. She started out alone,
a little ball of gray fluff on the couch, but a little gray ball
joined her and that would be her husband. Together they did what dust
bunnies did best, breed more of their kind. More bunnies came and
clumped with them making one big fluffy family under the couch. They
watched the world move around them from the shadows of the
furniture's underbelly. Over a long time the dust bunny mommy gathered a big
ball of relatives in their cozy home.
Then one spring
the couch rose into the air, the arms of massive human raising it
high for his wife. The vacuum came for the family, and it didn't give
them a moment to say goodbye. It split them apart while it sucked
them into its belly.
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