Oops! I missed last weeks #Colour_Collective. Posted it to Twatter and nowhere else. Flight, something we’ve all dreamed of doing right? We’ve all probably had a fear of falling from said flight too.
“I always thought our second time together was better,” said Jessie. “Though that phone call we got afterwards was a funny one.”
“The woman who phoned me up screaming about what a dirty girl you were,” laughed Saturn. “How you’d split up her relationship by tempting her partner into bed…”
“I remember,” laughed Jessie. “I said ‘Hey you listen here! If the problem you have with your partner is so bad, you should tell them that!'”
“Yeah,” groaned Saturn. “Then you handed the phone to me…”
“Yeah,” said Charlie, twiddling his new trilby to the room. “Got it off an eBay house clearance for £1.20! It’s got a name tag for a Michael in it, but otherwise, it’s mint.”
“Reminds me of your old one,” said Winston.
“Yeah, that’s why I got it. Nostalgia grabbed me!” said Charlie. “Can I get you a drink?”
“Any chance I could have a Green Vesper?” asked Winston.
“Yeah sure,” said Charlie. Charlie had no idea how to make cocktails or mix drinks.
He looked at the cage. He hated that rabbit. It’s white fur and ruby-red eyes. They burned in the dark. Most children his age liked Easter. He hated it. He knew what happened to the neighbour’s cat last year. He wondered if his parents knew. Probably not, they were too busy out drinking at that bar. He heard the latch coming loose on the hutch. He watched the rabbit as it left the room on tonight’s hunt. Easter bunnies should be feared.