Doris, 84

Doris, 84, shocked to death by an electric blanket. She’d come in with black marks and burns across her face and body. Presumably, day shift had made her passingly presentable.

She didn’t notice the blood under the counter. Or the grin forming on Doris’ face.

She noticed a rustle when Doris sat up, but by then it was too late.

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20 thoughts on “Doris, 84”

    1. Aha. If anything has changed, I didn’t change it. Automatic or WordPress might have finally pulled their thumbs out of their arses and got it going again?


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