Five Sentence Fiction – Learning


I have a size two foot that I keep in a jar, on my bedside table in that corner, thar. It belonged to a cousin, or possibly a friend – I haven’t seen him since nineteen ought ten. I used to bring it to parties to the delight of the ladies, the old and the young and the ones nursing babies. But it got dropped once at a wedding and leaked what’s inside. And I learned there ain’t nothin’ formal about formaldehyde.

Thanks to Anna Loy’s FB feed for inspiration.


4 Responses to “Five Sentence Fiction – Learning”

  1. Haha. very clever take. I’ve seen said feed on FB and the you’ve used it is very inspired. x

  2. *Shivers* Anna’s photo wrought a lovely, slightly gruesome, tale here!

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