Title: 'Skewered'
Fandom: Original Fiction
Rating: G
"Wow."
It was all I could think of to say. I mean, how often do you accept a ride from a friend, and then find that someone's skewered that friend's windshield with a sword?
"I must've really pissed somebody off," Steve muttered, gazing at the bizarre damage.
"Who," I demanded, still unable to believe my eyes. "Who could you have upset enough for them to do a thing like this?!"
"I sure don't know, but I think maybe I'd better never do it again."
"At least post a photo on your social media," I suggested. "That might narrow things down."
Fandom: Original Fiction
Rating: G
"Wow."
It was all I could think of to say. I mean, how often do you accept a ride from a friend, and then find that someone's skewered that friend's windshield with a sword?
"I must've really pissed somebody off," Steve muttered, gazing at the bizarre damage.
"Who," I demanded, still unable to believe my eyes. "Who could you have upset enough for them to do a thing like this?!"
"I sure don't know, but I think maybe I'd better never do it again."
"At least post a photo on your social media," I suggested. "That might narrow things down."