When you’re dead and you have nothing really to do…
Each week Rochelle Wisoff-Fields posts a pic to write a 100 word story about. This week photo is:
Four Dead Mah-jongg Players
“Doris, we have to stop meeting like this.”
“Why, Evelyn? We’ve been playing Mah-jongg for 90 years.”
“Yes, but for the first 70 we were alive.”
“So we’re dead, Doris, what else should we do?”
Selma piped in. “Ha. These cold metal chairs are killing me.”
She was always a little off.
Alice plotted, “What if when someone comes by, we rattle the chairs and scare the you-know-what out of them?”
The girls all squealed.
Evelyn sealed it with, “Beats sitting around, dead in these chairs, playing this stupid game.”
“C’mon, girls. Here they come. Let’s rattle our tiles …”