I was making notes when the doom opened. A strangler entered.
“Have a seaweed,” the leader said. “We’re all frenzied here.”
After listing to us, the strangler spoke. “Er…”
“Yesterday?”
“I wanted Fantasy Language Class. I’m Dave, by the way.”
“Hello Dave,” the Auto Correct Fan Club chorused in unicorn.
Bec Lewis lives in Kent, England, and likes short stories, micro-fiction, and chocolate. See more at beclewisfiction.com.
“Like” is not strong/positive enough.
Clever!
Hahahahaha haha brilliant
Thank you all for the comments. The story was such fun to write. Glad you liked it!
Hilarious! Very well done!
Thank you!
Laughed allowed. Fish I’d taught if it.
Haha! :)
Story of the geek! Deserved dinner. Well done Bec
Thanks, David!
If spelling means nothing to a story…you win the week.