A benign tumor was found on my body last Sunday. Just a lump of concentrated fat and fear, my doctor assured me and sent me on my merry way.
So, I returned to my little home, alone, contemplative and slightly amused.
The TV announcer said a new strain of the flu, was descending upon our tiny town.
Pariah, outcast, vindictive bitch... were all terms my so called neighbors had used against me.
I stuck a needle into the tumor, collected from it the serum. All alone in my tiny home, I waited for my early Christmas present to be unleashed.
D.M. over 9 years ago
So many ways to get revenge in fiction. I enjoy reading your drabbles.
'Wondering if that last sentence could be stronger. "Unleashed" is the word I
would revisit.
Michael D. Brooks over 9 years ago
Payback can sometimes really be a bitch.