ENJOY THIS SHORT FURIOUS FICTION STORYDO NOT OVERLOAD THESE MACHINESThe words were in big block letters and I read, then reread them over and over. I tapped my foot quickly as the sun on my back continued to heat my neck.He was late.My first drop at a laundromat and he was late.A short woman in… Continue reading The LAUNDROMAT (FURIOUS FICTION)