Friday March 12th, 2021

The exercise:

Write four lines of prose about: the intermission.

2 comments:

Greg said...

The intermission
"The intermission's gone," said the mechanic, the only one currently at work in Virgil's Quantum Repairs and Haulage.
"You mean the transmission, right," said the guy he was talking too: a large trucker type with a gut the same size as his truck's spare tyre and a red hat with a white logo commemorating some ancient presidential election.
"Nope, the intermission," said the mechanic. He scratched his head: "You'll have to do every trip until you get it fixed without a break."

Marc said...

Greg - hah, was not expecting this take on the prompt. Nicely done :)