Mack’s Walk
May 22nd, 2020 by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
No Comments 
A chill is in the air and Mack’s hands are numb. He pulls his coat collar around his neck and shoves his hands deep inside his pockets. He’s looking forward to a hot cup of coffee when he returns home, the simmering heat soothing his stomach. A few more blocks and he’ll turn back.
“Hi Mack. Have you seen my cat Arty;” the boy asks. “He got loose today, and I can’t find him.”
“Sorry, no, I haven’t.”
Timmy rides his bike at warp speed, making Mack’s head dizzy. Then a gentle brush against his pants distracts him.
It’s Arty.
From Guest Contributor Lisa M. Scuderi-Burkimsher
Please support the site by purchasing one of my books on Amazon. Check out Quitting The Grave, a murder mystery set on the Oregon Trail. Plus, don't forget my other books: They Both Loved Vonnegut, Ahab's Adventures in Wonderland, and Picasso Painted Dinosaurs.