Three Line Tales: Oops

“I can’t… quite… reach,” she said, the stretch of her belly pulling out her words as she tried to spray the very top of the wall – the finishing touch to the beaufitul artwork she had spent hours working on.

“Careful,” he said, “you’re gonna fa-”

Her foot slipped from the rail and she dropped down to the floor with thud, trailing the can of spray paint behind her and leaving a long, thick streak of red through her work. Oops.

Thanks Sonya for the prompt, and Daniel Garcia for the photograph


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