| General Fiction posted January 12, 2023 |
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a 50-word story
Seth and Sheila
by Bill Schott
Seth held the nine-millimeter handgun tightly in his trembling hand.
"Okay, Honey," said Sheila, "you go first, then I'll go."
"I've been thinking, maybe you should go first."
"Seth," whispers Sheila, "what if you chicken out after I'm dead?"
"I've already chickened out."
"So glad to hear that. Me too."
Seth held the nine-millimeter handgun tightly in his trembling hand.
"Okay, Honey," said Sheila, "you go first, then I'll go."
"I've been thinking, maybe you should go first."
"Seth," whispers Sheila, "what if you chicken out after I'm dead?"
"I've already chickened out."
"So glad to hear that. Me too."
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