Some Luck
Friday Flash #38
Cursing her luck, Dot arrives back at her apartment. Three days held for observation sucked. Some would think it a godsend, now she’s sober, really sober; but not Dorothea, she is just pissed. At him, at that fucking thief Emily, and the restaurant, her favorite restaurant, for calling the cops. Observation what a fucking joke, I hope they were observing when I was masturbating. They did let her keep the jail clothes to come home in, that was nice. I wonder if they want them back? Dot plans to make a video wearing them. Twitter, maybe YouTube, I’ll show him.
(to be continued)
The previous chapter is here… Oh, Christmas Tree
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I think May More’s Horseshoe is pointing in the wrong direction for poor Dot. Here’s 100 more words in Dot’s saga.
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Life of Elliott... 
already looking forward to the next installment!
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Oh isn’t Dorothea feisty, I rather like her you know, can’t wait to see what she gets up to next!
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Great flash Elliott – you really are very good at the short ones
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How wickedly intriguing! Looking forward to seeing where this goes. 😉
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Excellent story Elliot. So full of energy and brilliant word play. It was a pleasure to read it aloud to myself.
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