Latest Forum Posts:

Categories

Grandpa's Birthday Wish

“What did you wish for, Grandpa?”

Grandpa peered over his glasses. It was his sixty-seventh birthday. No adult asked him when he blew out the candles.

Young Tommy did.

The room went silent.

Perhaps they wanted to know but were reluctant to ask.

“I wished for a big kiss from Emily MacArthur next door. The kind that reminds me of my male biology. The kind I gave her last year on her birthday.”

o0o

The handle of the cake knife in Grandpa’s chest had been wiped clean.

Sixty-seven wounds.

The police report said it was self-inflicted.

Grandma smiled.

Emily moved.

This story is protected by International Copyright Law, by the author, all rights reserved. If found posted anywhere other than storiesspace.com with this note attached, it has been posted without my permission.

Copyright © Copyright 2018...to infinity and beyond...
Do something good today and don't take what is not yours. You can email me at Trystin715@hotmail.com for permission.

To link to this story from your site - please use the following code:

<a href="https://www.storiesspace.com/stories/micro-fiction/grandpas-birthday-wish.aspx">Grandpa's Birthday Wish</a>

Comments (6)

Tell us why

Please tell us why you think this story should be removed.

Reason