He #pocketed his common sense and followed her deep into the dark back alley outside the club, already anticipating the sweet taste of boasting about that night the next day over a beer with his bros.
The thing is, of course, a dead frat boy can't boast.
[Written for #vss365 - very short stories 365 - a flash fiction writing challenge on Twitter.]
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Memento mori: A Collection of Very Short Stories and Prose Poems
General FictionAlways be a poet, even in prose. ― Charles Baudelaire
