The Orange Strappy Sandal - (a short short story)
One lone shoe lay in the gutter. It was bright orange. If it had been a bikini it would have been neon orange. Just like the neon pink bikini he begged his mother for when he was six. The strap on this shoe was thin. Had it been a dress it would have had spaghetti straps like the dress he bought... Sign in to see full entry.