Look Joe, I
made you a pie.
Why would
you do that?
I wanted
you to know that I still want to be friends even though you made fun of me the
other day.
Well it was
pretty funny when everyone laughed.
Come on Joe
just one little bite, it won’t kill you.
What kind
of pie is this anyways, it looks kind of gray.
It’s just
the color of the flour I used.
One bite
was all it took. Joe spat it right out.
Sandy ran
fast to get out of Joe’s reach.
Mud pie, my
oh my.
This week's "Flash Fiction" challenge over at Carrot Ranch is to write in 99 words (no more, no less) about a story that features pie. If you'd like to join us, please follow the link.
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