Surprise, A 100 Word Story

I still see it happening when I close my eyes. It’s like one of those old super 8 home movies… You know, all grainy and the colors don’t seem quite right. I even seem to hear that rattling, flipping noise of the old projectors.
I didn’t mean for it to happen that way. I just wanted to change shirts. I had dripped mustard on mine, so I swung by my house on the way back to work.
When that closet door popped open instinct took over. I’d change it if I could.
The bologna sandwiches in prison sure are lousy.

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