Bill was sitting in the corner table of the bar alone.
"Why so down?"
"I just got stabbed in the back."
"Who was it? That bitch ex-girlfriend of yours? Your sister? That idiot next door?"
Bill shrugged.
"I don't know his name. He was here in the bar a few minutes ago. I met him in the bathroom."
I was confused.
"How could someone you don't know, stab you in the back?
What the hell did he say?"
Bill looked confused.
"Say?"
I nodded.
"Yea, say. What could he have possibly said?"
Bill turned.
"He didn't say anything.
He actually stabbed me in the back."
A huge knife was sticking out of Bill's back.
Bill suddenly collapsed.
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Short StoryThe DRABBLE ... A drabble is a short work of fiction of around one hundred words in length. The purpose of the drabble is brevity, testing the author's ability to express interesting and meaningful ideas in a confined space. Write a story in any ge...
