Below you will find the results of my having challenged myself for a number of days to write a short story with a beginning and middle and an end inside of 30 minutes. Here is what I came up with. I hope you like it.
Victor’s eyes widened.
“If this is the regular fez, who has the exploding fez?”
Across town, Mustapha’s head burst into flames with such ferocity that his bouzouki was reduced to fragments, and the terrified belly dancer was covered in blood.
Back at the evil hat shop, Victor and Norton wondered about the status of their jobs.
“Ooooo…, Paul’s gonna be so mad,” whined Norton.