50 Word Fight

A mean person; not mentioning any names Lisa, told me to write some 50 word stories for a competition and then forgot to send me the link.  So it is up to you to judge me.

Stop judging me !  Only joking, judge away!



Ryan’s head hit tiles.  Sam, normally quiet, could devastate with one swing.  Small scrappy Ryan wasn’t down long.

Three short punches, nothing.  One swing from Sam; it’s all over.

Ryan retreated, pride wounded, looking for a winnable fight.  Sam is still number one.

Bar brawl, kindergarten, cats; they are indistinguishable.







Published by autistsix

An autistic woman married to an autistic man trying to raise 4 autistic daughters in a neurotypical world

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