Flash Fiction #13

“What on earth it that?”

“Oh that’s the grave digger’s car. He is really rather proud of it, well thought out don’t you think?”

“The grave digger’s car? Are you serious?”

“What? You suppose he should drive around in something black with a pile of picks and shovels in his trunk?”

“I get the shovel on the back for digging the hole, but what’s up with the scoop in the front?”

“For shoving the dirt back in afterwards silly”

“Ah, I should have guessed”

“He’s getting on you know, man his age can’t be tossing dirt by hand.”

“Smart man”

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Go to Rochelle’s Addicted to Purple site and use her Wednesday photo as a prompt to write a 100 word story.