When Julie’s bicycle disappeared, she researched an online replacement, arranging a meet up outside the donut shop.
Jimmy the vendor smiled, revealing smoker’s teeth. “Try it out.”
Jimmy hacked into a tissue as the woman tooled around the parking lot, testing gears. This stuck up blonde in a trendy yoga suit could afford a new Bianchi. Why were the rich so cheap? He almost hated her, until she crowed: “Look Ma no hands.”
Mentally, he started spending her money.
Julie darted behind the coffee shop and, hands shaking, lifted her own bike into a weathered Honda Civic. Sometimes you win.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Fast Reads: Selected short stories, drabbles, and flash fiction
Historia CortaWelcome. This is a collection of brief entertainments, some of which have appeared in anthologies. You will find short fiction, flash fiction, drabbles (100 word stories), and writing challenge pieces. Be sure to read "Wild Caving," "Global Warming...
