This is my second Friday Fictioneers submission this week. This time, it’s a direct response to Rochelle’s challenge to turn in a story in 36 words or fewer. This one’s 35 and it’s a sort of companion piece to my earlier story, Immoral Urnings which seems to have disappeared into the ether.
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When Sisyphus started getting on, the gods bought him a stairlift. 13 months later, it broke. Should’ve stuck to the weight limit or got an extended warranty, said the shopkeeper. He won’t make that mistake again.