“We’ll be Right Back?”
By Scott L Vannatter – 100 Words
Michael picked up the portable, wireless microphone and stepped into the crowded street. He detested doing this assignment, but Joe was the boss and Michael did sleep with Joe’s sister. Consequences… He cleared his throat.
“Ladies, Gentlemen, and those who are not yet sure. We are here on Main Street and going on behind me is the 32nd hour of the “Dance of the Apocalypse”. As you may know, this parade started shortly after one of the citizens received a ‘message’ from beyond that said the world would end at noon today. It is now 11:59:56 and we are not seeing…”