‘How much to cross?’ The Devil rubbed his bald head. He missed his golden locks.Continue reading “Payback”
I hate Jack and the Beanstalk.
John re-read the note, wondering if he’d overstepped.
Thanks for the hospitality.
I had a hard time sleeping, so I did some investigating. Lo and behold! I found a dried chickpea under my mattress.
I can’t believe you tested me!
P.S. Calling yourself a real “Prince” is creepy.
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