The magic coffin

Another great FridayFictoneers prompt by the great 28 August 2015 | Rochelle Wisoff-Fields-Addicted to Purple

“Hey, Hey!!!” Charlie screamed.

“Shut up will you.” The thick Irish accent entered his coffin.

“I suffer from claustrophobia, I can´t breath inside here.” Charlie said.

“That´s the point, you won´t breath much more.”

“I´ll give you money. Whatever you want.” He pleaded with the Irish man to no avail.

Charlie knew he was doomed, he started praying and hoped God would overlook some  his screw up´s.
Suddenly the door opened and in entered a Priest.
With solemn words he said, “This is God´s way of teaching you right from wrong. ”

“Fuck you! God doesn´t do that.” Charlie said as he stepped out.

“No, actually not. Welcome to Alpha Gama Capa Fraternity!”

112 words.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.



    1. You call that hazing….that´s nothing to what real torture is, by the way I was too occupied working two jobs to have my 3.3 GPA and not go down so they wouldn´t take away my scholarship, eventually it did drop because of those frat boys! Still resent them…..always party party and daddy daddy paying bills and bills. Bastards.

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