Jerry trembled at the note taped to the door’s letter slot: “Postman: Fasten this well. Please don’t let our snake loose. Thanks!”
Tag: snake
#quikfic 31
My gasoline bomb hit the big snake on the altar of the ruined church. Fire for the devil. I turned. The devil always has friends.
haiku 79
sunbathing snake
doesn’t quite touch
church parking lot