“What. The. Hell. Happened?” I enunciated each word slowly and clearly. As my brother opened his mouth, I cut in, “Nah uh, I don’t want to hear about how your girlfriend dumped you crap.” I sighed, “Just clean this up and make the firewood look presentable.”
Whenever my brother gets upset or angry, he turns into the Hulk, strong and brutish. I often wonder how that freakish strength can reside in such a scrawny body. At times, I even feel bad for him for getting dumped so many times but you gotta admit, my brother is stubborn yet awesome.
Each week, Rochelle Wisoff-Fields-Addicted to Purple hosts Friday Fictioneers where we’re challenged to write a piece of flash fiction in 100 words, more or less, based on the picture above.