by Marian Allen
The others applauded and shouted, “Next!”
“Lord, Won’t You Buy Me A Mercedes Benz.”
There was some dispute about that, but it passed.
They all groaned, “Is that the only one you can ever think of?”
“Shut up! It’s the best!”
“Okay, okay. Next!”
Raucous laughter. “Of course – what else?”
Whistles of approval.
“Your turn! You’re last – make it good!”
“Oh, shut up! Stupid game!”
“Come on, come on, don’t spoil it! What’s your theme song?”
“Every time we get together, ‘What’s your theme song? What’s your theme song?’ It’s so damn boring! You make me sick, all of you!”
The rest agreed it was a shame, but Wrath always ruined every Seven Deadly Sins night out they’d ever had. Bastard.
A WRITING PROMPT FOR YOU: Someone spoils the evening for a group of friends.
JaneMay 7, 2015 at 9:17am
I always read your stories only a few lines at a time by hitting the down button repeatedly. This one is a good example why. I can’t risk my eyes jumping ahead for spoilers.
Marian AllenMay 7, 2015 at 1:18pm
Holly JahangiriMay 7, 2015 at 10:03am
Hahahahahah!! Too funny. Love it, Marian.
Marian AllenMay 7, 2015 at 1:19pm
So glad you’re joining the StoryADayMay fun, Holly!