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Never Trust a Barkeep- Bag Lady, G-man And Brolly Dolly’s Friday Night Continues...

- Acting on impulse; farting to temporarily stun the Sargent, I pluck a cocktail umbrella from the raging woman’s dress. Impromptu dart blowing weapon fashioned with the pink straw. My jaw set as I lo...

By: Emx | Category: Micro Fiction | Score: 5| Added: 27 Jan 2018

The Inspector Debagged — Blonde Southern Belle Comes To The Rescue

- Sergeant, what are you doing with that orange bag over your head?  I told you to cuff them, not muck about!, And ... O my god, that woman’s hardly got a stitch on — cover her up with a black bag som...

By: Kavyansh | Category: Micro Fiction | Score: 5| Added: 23 Jan 2018

Cocktail Umbrellas and Garbage Bags, The Inspector Arrives

- Looking closer, I realize who shambling man is. My ex, G, Garbageman. I should have known. He never could resist anything in polyethylene. I stand up, adjust my cocktail umbrella "dress", ready to ...

By: gillianleeza | Category: Micro Fiction | Score: 5| Added: 22 Jan 2018

The Government Inspector investigates Rump’s Bar

- ALRIGHT, QUIET EVERYBODY! No one is to leave — and that means you three. Names please. Ahem, it has been drawn to our attention that there has recently been some highly irregular behaviour in this ...

By: Kavyansh | Category: Micro Fiction | Score: 5| Added: 22 Jan 2018

Inconsequential Garbage Man Nonsense For “Bags”

- Sashaying, (or should I say, sacheting?) back, Rumps is eerily quiet. Not a solitary belch marks my return. ”TRAADAAAAAAA!” I shout, twirling around the ‘exercise’ pole for maximum impact. Volumino...

By: Emx | Category: Micro Fiction | Score: 5| Added: 23 Jan 2018

Cocktail Umbrellas and Garbage Bags

- Head throbbing I open my eyes. "Why am I still in the bar?" I remember ordering a few non-virgin Hannahs. The table in front of me is covered in cocktail umbrellas. I look down aware that I am wear...

By: gillianleeza | Category: Micro Fiction | Score: 5| Added: 21 Jan 2018

Garbage Bag Lady Meets Garbage Man

- He was hot. In a sweaty way. Not that I could talk, I’d out perspired a horse in this ensemble hours ago.  “Who said I was nice?” I smirked, pulling an extra long neon pink straw from my French pla...

By: Emx | Category: Micro Fiction | Score: 5| Added: 20 Jan 2018