Inspector: A 100 Word Story
September 03, 2012 flash fictionYup, it's flash fiction time again!
As always, this is based around Laurence Simon's weekly challenge for the 100 word-stories podcast. It's a great exercise for writers - writing a good drabble is a lot harder than it appears, but is still a "small" task so you can get around that idea of it being too much work. And then you get a random (and often bizarre) writing prompt to shoehorn you out of writer's block! Go read the rules for the Weekly Challenge and participate! Heck, Chris the Nuclear Kid does when he remembers to (and I can drag him away from video games)!
The player below should have the audio for this week; if it doesn't, you can find the audio here to download. You can also read and hear the rest of the entries at the 100 Word Stories podcast site!
I am now - when I remember to do so - updating these in a podcast feed (dubbed "Radio Free Steven the Nuclear Man" by Laurence). You can subscribe with this link (http://feeds.feedburner.com/Ideatrash) in your podcatcher or phone.
The security guard scowled, face hard as the steel door behind him. "ID, miss. You need to show it at all times."
I sighed, digging in my pockets.
"...don't need no stinking badges..." I muttered, finally withdrawing the plasticized card from my cargo pockets.
The guard looked it over. "You sure about this?"
"You know how many of these guys think 'boob inspector' is funny?"
As the guard smiled and opened the door to the annual frat convention, I unrolled my tape measure, adjusted my "junk inspector" badge, and anticipated making a lot of egos experience a lot of shrinkage.