Yeah, I know. There should be a Three Word Wednesday contribution here. I’m working on it. Work projects, long writing pieces for the paper, have to come first.
For now, please enjoy this Fiction in 58
I’m a bug.
One of those nearly invisible ones that vibrate in an elevated frequency that only humans can hear. And I bite. Tiny mandibles to inflict pesky nips. I fly away before you can swat.
I am nimble. Invincible to sprays, lotions.
I am in the room with you. Here I come. Bzzzzzzz.
“Honey, please, quit hovering.”