PAUL AND SILAS
A Flash Fiction by Alex Kadiri
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“kpam-kpam”
“who’s it?”
“open! It’s the police”
He hesitates. He knows they’ve come for Silas.
He has just two problems – his predilection for roleplaying and his evil identical twin.
He unlatches the door.
“have you seen silas lately”
“no”
“well, he’s wanted at the station for questioning”
“ok, officer! I’ll let you know if I hear anything”
He locks the door after them.
Then, he stares down at the rug with a smirk.
Because paul is dead.
Because beneath the blue rug is where he buried him so he can play paul whenever the police come looking for silas.
1 comment:
Eeepic 😎👍
Spooky tho but Epic 👍
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