Smelly Shelly by jenintorre 100 Word Flash Fiction contest entry |
Warning: The author has noted that this contains the highest level of language. I was an only child. No mention of a Dad. Just me and Mom. They used to call me smelly Shelly at school, before it burnt down and I didn't have to go. Worked in a boring knicker factory for twenty eight years until it burnt down. Mom got sick and bedridden and died when the house burnt down. Now they make me live in this place where everyone is mad. They told me not to smoke in bed. I told them to fuck off! They've locked me in a room and put me in a straight jacket. Fuckers!
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