'Do you mind! It was market day, and Jack had just thrown his apple core.
'Not unless I see the colour of your bleeding money, you've been poking them fruit all morning.'
Wilhelm looked in the wrong direction. As Jack leaned over, he noticed the dog and the yellow jacket.
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This blog was inspired by First 50 words where you freewrite from a single word prompt. I use random words or images to create flash fiction in formats ranging from twitter postcards to short short stories.