Twittering Tale #83

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The call had come late and consequently he was now standing on a dead end street in the middle of the night- tired, cold and hungry.

His boss had gone mental – this was going to inconvenience everyone.

John smiled, being home without water wasn’t his problem this time.

(267 characters)

© 2018 Deborah Whittam

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