Jack looked at the storm drain, at the narrow gap between the sidewalk and the street. He saw an orange glow, but there was no flickering, so Jack eliminated a sewer fire.
He walked over, squatted, and peered inside the gap. He was surprised to see Donald Trump hiding down there.
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Written for Kat Myrman’s Twittering Tales prompt.
Haha! With the two court case outcomes today…things are closing in on the orange one!!! 👍
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Ha! You’re right in a way he dwells in the darkness and survives on fears…
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I’m pleased. Even really happy … but I’m waiting for another shoe to drop. I’m just sure it will. I’m not sure where or how or who, but something more is about it happen.
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Kind of like the hole Saddam was hiding in.
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Yes, that’s sort of how I came up with it. That and the orange glow.
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Ha ha ha, that place is too clean for him 🙂
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