The Streaker by Janet Foor 100 Word Flash Fiction writing prompt entry |
People started coming from everywhere. A police car pulled up. Two officers emerged asking questions. "Where did he come from? Which way did he go?" Down the street they heard someone shout, "Billy Thompson, you get in the house this instant and for goodness sake, put on some clothes. Little boys have no business running off after their bath and scaring a mother to death."
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