General Fiction posted April 26, 2022


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One Hundred Swords

by Yardier


“AMY!” I yelled.

One hundred swords?  What am I going to do with one hundred swords?

Out of breath, Amy asked, “What is it, Walter?”

“Look, on the manifest.  It is underscored: EXACTLY.” I pointed my finger.

“Exactly?” she asked.

“Yes.” I poked the manifest with impatient insistence.

“Oh, right there.” She pointed her finger.

“Exactly,” I said.

“Whatever are we going to do with one hundred swords?” Amy opened the crate.

I removed one and brandished the blade in front of Amy.  She in turn, removed a sword and thrust it toward me and challenged, “On guard, lover.”

Exactly!

 



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You are free to use any of my swords, just don't poke your eye out.

Word count is exactly one hundred swords per MS Word.
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