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Friday, October 15, 2010

fly on the wall

fly on the wall

fiction
edward w pritchard

The barn siding lining the rear sitting room at the back of Brewster's house was soft and could absorb a blow.

Brewster would have dinner after work in the small kitchen and then spend twenty minutes or so and read the evening paper. Relaxed a little after the stress of the day he would pick up one of his baseball bats and retreat to the rear sitting room.
Brewster would take the bat and for thirty to forty five minutes for exercise and a cardio workout smash the flys that had accumulated during the day on the barn siding of the rear sitting room.

After he was finished with his workout Brewster would watch a little TV before bed.
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