(Author’s note: I’ve been a bit busy with classes and other things, but I hope to get myself back to posting twice a week soon. Otherwise, here’s today’s Fictioneers.)
240 and 242
by Miles H. Rost
“Alright, Ma’am. What happened here?”
“Frankenstein just walked in, and suddenly I started getting hit in the face.”
The two officers blinked.
“And what did you do?”
“I did the only thing I could do, I reached for the jar, put my hand in, and started to throw. One right after another.”
“Did he do anything?”
“He started moving back, away from me, and that’s when it got lodged in his ear.”
“I tased him.”
The officers shook their heads, and walked over to the unconscious Frankenstein.
“We’re charging you with battery.”
(Dig that funky bass! Abe Laboriel, everyone!)