Grandma, bless her kind blind soul, calls me the ‘Prodigal Grandson’. She wrote me back into the will (with a sizable portion of her estate) for the hours I’ve spent doting on little Albert—her seeing-eye dog— teaching him to roll over, play dead, and… walk dear Grandma into traffic.

Bryan Davis is an aspiring writer from Knoxville, Tennessee with a Bachelors Degree from the University of Tennessee. The Prodigal Grandson is an extract from his publication Break Neck 180°: One Hundred-Eighty Short-Shorts, Micro-Minis, Blasters, One-Liners and Snippets of Flash fiction, currently under revision.