Fred SmithNov 17, 20151 min readMarital Duty (a two sentence horror story) She was working late, but had the dutiful sense to have dinner waiting for me when I got home. I had just finished off the last of the pot roast when she texted me a selfie of her dousing the crock pot with strychnine.#flashfiction
She was working late, but had the dutiful sense to have dinner waiting for me when I got home. I had just finished off the last of the pot roast when she texted me a selfie of her dousing the crock pot with strychnine.#flashfiction