3 Word Story

[Heather]

debris, then they

 

[mark s]

skinned the ferret

 

[jigsaw]

and spewed up

 

[mark s]

three after eight

 

[darrenperrett]

mints over the

 

[Heather]

coffees. The clock

 

[Widdershins]

tocked and ticked

 

[Heather]

as silently, outside

 

[mark s]

grown men cried

 

[Heather]

as the milk

 

[mark s]

turned to cheese

 

[tazbee]

In the gutter

 

[Heather]

to be scooped

 

[mark s]

up by heather

 

[Heather]

whose business acumen

 

[MJBee]

was second to

 

[Black Comb]

absolutely no one

 

[mark s]

apart from benito

 

[Black Comb]

from Northern Italy

 

[tazbee]

Just south of