FOWC with Fandango: Egregious

“Come on in, Maxwell,” said Satan in a deep, gravelly yet vaguely fatherly voice.  Max obeyed immediately, padding into the bedroom without a second thought.  When dealing with the Evil One, Maxwell had learned that Satan liked enthusiasm.  If anyone complained about any little thing, Satan would take it as a personal affront. Satan satContinue reading “FOWC with Fandango: Egregious”

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Ragtag Daily Prompts: Egregious, November 3, 2019

The first time Monica Snapjaw ever tasted Silopan tea, she gagged. The bitter fluid burned her esophagus as it made its way to her stomach. A single drop went down the wrong pipe, and she began to cough until she nearly vomited. The last cogent thought that went through Monica’s mind before the effects ofContinue reading “Ragtag Daily Prompts: Egregious, November 3, 2019”

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