Gordon was in the kitchen getting himself a drink of water when there was an almighty yell, a loud crash, and something flew off the balcony above and into the pool.
He frowned, and sagged slightly as the piano stool floated gently back to the surface.
“Ah, crap.”
writingprompts365: -is it a character’s temper, the antagonist’s evil lair, a grain silo, magic experiments, fireworks, etc.? And Nutty goes feral …..
space-baegel: You are all terrible influences I cannot believe this. Tagging redemsi because I blame you entirely for this undeniable spiral out […]
