One Word prompt: humid and Fiction in 58. I don’t have the link to the Fiction in 58 site.
She scrubbed the porch with water and an old broom. Sweat made her shirt stick to her. He went fishing with his idiot buddies using grocery money for beer. “I hope he brings home fish or falls overboard.” She thought. He had promised her daddy he would take care of her. This was not what her daddy meant.
This humidity has an interesting story. Nice one
I know that’s right! Welp, guess it’s time to unload that sorry-ass freeloader, haha, yass…
I know that ThomG put you up to these. He was definitely onto something: this is laser tight, ninja-girl.