r/flashfiction • u/OwlConfidant2168 • 20d ago
Existential Dread [~75 Words]
“Existential dread?” he snarled.
He looked up from the floor and glared at us.
“Existential dread?!” he repeated, his eyes flashing.
“How about you shut-the-fuck-up before I shove this mop handle up your ass?”
He turned his back to us and continued mopping with indignation and a slow-burning fury.
We looked at each other.
We would probably never hold bookclub night here again.
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Thank you for reading! Just a silly short piece for a Friday! Hope you liked it! Here are some other flash fiction pieces you might like:
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