The Shawshank Deception

Flash Fiction Month 2017, Day 17 “Uh-oh! Uh-oh!! Uh-oh!!!” “What? What is it?” Mullins came running. The sound of the food tray clattering on the floor had been a bad sign. The “Uh-oh!”s might as well have been written in neon tubing with bells on. “It’s Count Erfitter,” said Harris. “Or…I mean…it’s not.” Mullins took […]