50 Word Stories – Shattered Unseen

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50 Word Stories: Shattered Unseen

We both had terrible eyesight; it was the only way we could stand each other. So when she smashed my glasses in a fit of hormonal rage, I wasn’t that bothered. When she ran away and fell over our garden wall, I was less so. She’d smashed the wrong ones.

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26 thoughts on “50 Word Stories – Shattered Unseen

  1. Evening Richard, taking a while to catch up between holidays, hurricanes, storms and all that follows – did you miss me making a spectacle of myself? Is there such thing as a right and left monocle.

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