Micromonth of Microfiction: Day 29 (Leap Year Bonus)
St Peter watched the approaching figure. “What’s in the cooler?” he asked.
“Pepperoni. Cannoli. You hungry?” The little man opened the lid.
The angel smiled. “Come on in, buddy.”
In Memoriam Frank Pecoraro 1935-2012. The East Side of Milwaukee just got a little colder and hungrier.
February is a micro month, so it seems appropriate to write some microfiction during it. I posted one tiny story a day, the length of each entry equal to the date. In March, I'll do a little analysis of each story on its corresponding day.