Simon Says…


“Three aisles down … four to the right.”

“You sure.”

“That’s what Simon said.”

“Stupid place to meet.”

“Isolation… Simon said. Isolation for the celebration.”

“Reverberation… more like it. Place echoes like a cavern.”

“It is secluded… Place shuts down at nine.”

“Guess that makes sense.”

“Course it does.”

“Shh.. Simon’s a little on the crazy side. Be just like him…”

“Hey boys,” Simon sees them. “Chris’s out like a light.” Chris was lying in a pool of blood.

“Too much lead in his liquor, I guess.” I tried to make jest.

“You guys want to divvy up in threes?”

Written for Friday Fictioneers. Requirements: Using the photo prompt, create a 100 word flash fiction piece.


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