This week’s photo: Copyright: The Younger Mrs.Fields
And now my 100 word story:
Being unemployed for a year now had worn on him. It would have been nice if his wife had been more supportive but all she did was get drunk and rage; four, five times a week. She reminded him of every mistake he had ever made, every weakness he had ever shown.
His hatred quietly simmered as he sipped his scotch.
When she called him “less than a man” for the umpteenth time he snapped. Choking the life out of her had been pleasurable. He felt no remorse until he looked and saw the witness watching from the neighbor’s tree.