Today, it’s time for yet another one of my ultra short stories namely micro/flash fiction, of which I have written three previously. Find the link to those right below!
Now let’s get rolling with our day’s work!
The bird’s dropping on the bonnet of his Mercedes couldn’t help but bring an expression of mild amusement on his face. For it bore testimony to the fact that His judgement befell equally on everyone. It really didn’t matter whether one owned a modest minivan or an extravagant Ferrari. The rules were the same.
Bird’s shit remained bird’s shit.
Word Count:- 59