Tuesday, December 4, 2012

Final Resting Place

The urn Edna put back on the coffee table reminded her that Henry had always promised her a place with a fireplace.  Another thing that never came to be.  Who knew that his final resting place would be a landfill courtesy of a vacuum cleaner.

Edna said a quick prayer, she'd seen the last of Henry today.

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2 comments:

  1. Wow! Great flash fiction piece. You've told an entire story and I feel as though I know Edna. Well, and Henry too come to think of it!

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  2. Thank you! I had a flash of inspiration.

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