Drabble 168
Finished 4:27.
“Raven,
aren't you going to do something rather than just sitting there?”
asked Blue from inside the outhouse. “kick down the door or
something. Come on, I don't want my epitaph to read 'got trapped in
the outhouse and slowly starved to death'”
“I
don't know, your suffering as terribly amusing to me; I might just
leave you out here overnight,” replied Raven.
“Seriously?”
snapped Blue; “I'm supposed to be the psychopath here, not you!
What happened to your moral high ground?”
“After
spending this long around you, you should be grateful I've not yet
smothered you in your sleep.”
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