President Garfunkel xertzed his beverage, savoring its fruity flavor as the cold ran down his throat, and glanced down at the top secret memo before staring out to sea. A warm giddiness suffused him, bringing a flush to his cheeks.
The dissolution of the Korklof Pact was welcome news, assuming this report from Agent Simon was accurate. Simon had a tendency to go rogue, but he was their top agent, and Garfunkel was willing to make allowances for his rebellious behavior.
This piece of flash fiction was written in response to:
- The Sunday Muse #255;
- Fandango’s One-Word Challenge: ‘pact’;
- Ragtag Daily Prompt Saturday: ‘cold’;
- Word of the Day Challenge: ‘xertz’;
- Your Daily Word Prompt: ‘suffuse’;
- The Daily Spur: ‘allowance’;
- Sammi Cox’s Weekend Writing Prompt #307: ‘dissolution’
President Garfunkel and agent Simin make a good team. 😀
💞🙏🏻 Punam 🙏🏻💞
Nice one. Bravo.
Have a good Sunday
Much💖love
💗🙏🏻 Gillena 🙏🏻💗 ~ thanks!
So clever David 🙌
💚🙏🏻 Ange 🙏🏻💚
Love this, David!!! I pictured my self lounging on a beach chair right next to him! Ahhhhh, yes.
🖤🙏🏻 Helen 🙏🏻🖤 ~ thanks so much!