photo courtesy of Marie Gail Stratford Thanks to Rochelle for hosting Friday Fictioneers’ 100 word stories
These penthouse windows, only open three inches. Hah ! health and safety that’s why, control no fresh air.
What goes through a three inch gap ? A slice of pastrami ? A peanut ? A peppermint – oh I have one in my pocket. Ooops it’s just popped through the gap.
Wheeee – watch it go, down down, down, down –
a gravity sped bullet, faster and faster – plummeting pieces of peppermint exploding over
pedestrians, pulverising into powder dusting the pavements.
That’s velocity for you.