Farewell Fireworks

Debbie carefully packed her desk items into a box. She paused at the cup overflowing with bent paperclips, one deposited every day she worked in this dreadful office.

She wasn’t necessarily ready for retirement, but the company had pushed her toward a settlement. Out with the old, in with the new.

Good luck with that. There was more drama than work with her younger counterparts. They also had loose lips. Yes, Debbie had all the dirt. Affairs. Embezzlement. Stealing.

The secrets flowed through her fingertips as she typed her final email to her boss.

She was going out with a bang.

 

PHOTO PROMPT Β© Claire Sheldon

Happy Friday! This is written for the weekly flash fiction challenge, Friday Fictioneers. Check out the other 100-word gems of flash fiction here. Many thanks to our lovely host, Rochelle Wisoff-Fields.

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49 thoughts on “Farewell Fireworks

  1. fact or fiction
    no matter… I read the lot
    great explosive end
    ~
    a sequel… come on
    your life after… write some more
    exciting swan song
    ~
    you know want to
    there’ll be many waiting
    to read your story
    ~
    best wishes
    to you dear Amie
    have a super weekend

    Mick

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