Conversations with Snooty Shirley are frustrating since she misplaced her hearing aid.
‘I’ve just seen several bats flying around my house,’ she shrieked. ‘Nasty little creatures! Where do you suppose they live?’
Stephano sighed. ‘With an old bat in a nearby cave.’
‘Don’t be silly. There’s no cave around here,’ she retorted.
‘There’s one a few doors away,’ he smirked.
‘I can’t hear you. Speak up,’ Shirley demanded.
‘THERE’S ONE FAR AWAY!’
Her eyes bored into him.
Stephano has known for ages that Shirley has furry little tenants in her attic!
He’s not quite ready to tell her yet!
Batty Shirley is in response to Charli’s flash fiction challenge. 99 words; no more, no less.
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Love this! I, too, enjoy a good humorous story! Made me giggle!
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Thanks Caitlin.
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Interesting!!
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Thank you Miriam.
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You’re welcome, Gloria.
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Ha! He’s not ready to tell her yet! That’s one way to ease the annoyance of such a neighbor.
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😂
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Enjoyed. I should check out 99 words as looks interesting.
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Thanks. I should do another one actually. So hard to fit it all in! 😊
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