
Brass Ep. 5
The vegetable aisle was empty. The worst reminder of the lack of life. Everything had rotted back at the start, devoured by insects. Empty trays remained with seeds and pips left at the bottom.
Copper had tried to grow some vegetables. The only success she had ever had was beetroot. One had grown before the drought had come. She wanted to see how big she could get it.
It was a lazy plant. The beet grew to barely a mouthful. Then the taproots growth stopped.
She recalled stepping out of her front door one day and finding it uprooted, laying on her steps with a knife sticking out of it.
Dead beet.
Original photo by Natalia Fogarty on Unsplash. Thanks to Warren for the $10 Patronage.
Copper is available as an art print on the Little Fears Etsy store, along with many other Fears characters: etsy.me/2Rdy0fM
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Great post! Thank you for sharing!
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Thank you, Emma. You’re welcies!
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I simply love your writings!
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Thank you, Saring. 🙂
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Me too.
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This is bleeding awful!
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Hah! Why thank you. 🙂
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It’s a short with a pun for a payoff like most of Little Fears stuff. 🙂 High literature? Maybe not, but it brightens peoples’ days.
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Arf, cheers, Silk. Glad you likey. 🙂
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Had to have your back when that other guy called your writing complete rubbish. Writing doesn’t have to be high literary fiction to uplift people and make the world a little bit better place
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Ooooh, Peter? I think that was a play on words as in Beetroot bleeding. Have you ever tried cooking the stuff? But awww, mate. You’re lovely! Thanks for havin my back!
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Does mine! — YUR
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Only just seen this silk. My comment was a play on the fact that beet bleed when cut or bruised, and was in no way derogatory. I never put negative comments on any blog. I enjoy Fears every single post. They are brilliant. Sorry if you misinterpreted my strange humour. Fortunately Fears didn’t!
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Beautiful!
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Thank you. 🙂
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Wicked clever!
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Thank you, Marge. 🙂
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Beet-riffic
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kertish! Thank ya.
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hehehehe groan! 😀
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Beams 🙂
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I had to ask my husband about that expression, but then I couldn’t stop laughing – er, I mean: groaning.
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Arf, sorry haha.
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Upps – maybe that came out wrong. 😂
I had to ask him, because he’s a native speaker, not a dead beet.
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Arf, I got ya mate. 🙂
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He he he he he snort snort 🙂
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Narffle. Still sorry not sorry. 😛
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😂😂😂
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I’ve enjoyed many of your puns, but this one beets them all!
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Hah! Kertish! Cheers, Mr Kirkendall. 🙂
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Oh, this was genius. I could not figure out where this was going. Hysterical! “Dead beet.” I am still laughing.
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Arf, thank ya, Nye. 🙂
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Good stuff
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Thank you, Steam. 🙂
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No probs yvw
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I was going to say something nice about this post, but the others beet me to it.
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Badumtish! Haha, brilliant!
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