Flash Fiction: The Shed in the Mirror

The Dark Netizen

A mirror reflectingNothing abnormal. That is how mirrors work. Right?

Recently, I had come across a garage sale. An old man had put up the sale, it was not going well. No customers, and the lawn was filled with junk. I exited my car and decided to check it out. Among all the balderdash objects for sale I noticed a mirror priced at peanuts. It’s reflection showed the shed. A lady went inside it, followed by the old man, axe in hand.

“Please pay in the shed.”

I ran away before the old man could say or do anymore.


Word Count: 100

Prompts:

Friday Fictioneers 31st August, 2018

DAILY THREE-WORD PROMPT 1st September, 2018

BrewNSpew Cafe – August 27, 2018

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  10 comments for “Flash Fiction: The Shed in the Mirror

  1. 09/02/2018 at 12:31 pm

    Yeah, I’d probably feel the same….

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  2. 09/02/2018 at 12:48 pm

    Me too!

    Like

  3. 09/02/2018 at 1:50 pm

    Haha… I think I may have ran too… Great piece of writing and share… You don’t here the world Balderdash as often these days.. 🙂
    Love and Blessings your way ❤

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    • 09/02/2018 at 3:03 pm

      Hi, Sue! I hope you’re enjoying your weekend. xoxo

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      • 09/06/2018 at 1:12 pm

        Thank you Eugenia.. My weekend was good, and now coming up to another one, And I am only just coming up for air.. LOL… Sending warm hugs and many blessings your way dear friend ❤

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  4. 09/02/2018 at 5:16 pm

    Eek! That’s a nice unexpected twist, Eugenia. I love it! 😀

    Liked by 1 person

  5. 09/02/2018 at 9:38 pm

    “Bye now!” (The cops will be here soon.)

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