Monday, 3 June 2019

Soloman's Writing

Week #33... …why was that hat on the table?…

As the Human Torch flew through the hat shop, one of the bowler hats got snagged on him. “Argh!  I can't see!” he said as he smashed right into the back of the villain, breaking the villain’s back, dazing himself in the process. The flaming figure looked up at the flaming bowler as the police arrived and hauled the mastermind into the van. Then the beaming hero hovered unhurriedly into the air and vanished in a cloud of smoke…
As the hero flew into the air, he noticed that his hat was floating down through air towards a dining table.

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