Twittering Tales #141 ~ Sal’s head #twitteringtales


Liz thought she would give Sal another ten minutes. He had already been gone for an hour. She knew he was cheating. What better trap than letting him overhear her talk of women tanning nude under the marble bridge. Liz knew he would get his fat head stuck between the stone glancing a peek.

(299 characters)


This 299-character short was written forĀ Twittering Tales #141