Mondays Finish the Story
By Scott L Vannatter – November 20, 2014 (136 words)
“When I rented the room, I did not think it would be this one!” Said Johnson Arondi, looking at the doorway to the outhouse he had, apparently paid for. He looked somewhat disgusted. He had answered an ad for a spacious room in a quiet, nature-view area where he could commute for his three college classes and the full-time job in the downtown factory. Granted it was quiet and in a nature-view area. The commute was less than 45 minutes, but spacious?
“It had better be real clean!” he muttered opening the door. Inside was a clean staircase. Intrigued he walked down about twelve feet and into a room the size of most apartments. It was furnished and well-lit, sealed from sound, and clean to the point of obsession.
“I knew it would be great,” he thought lying on the couch and flipping the remote to the 60 inch screen.