copyright - Marie Gail Stratford
FF - Friday Fictioneers
"Here's your key to Room 1313 on our top floor," said the hotel clerk.
Perry couldn't believe it. Not that he was superstitious, but the last time a black cat crossed his path he wore a suit of armor for the next six months.
“I'll probably be electrocuted by the coffee pot," he wailed, "or swept out the windows, or my bed will be short-sheeted!”
Perry entered the elevator for dinner. As it descended, the power cut off, and the elevator plummeted!
"I knew it!" Perry cried. ”And I haven’t even seen Batman v. Superman yet!"
The power quickly returned and the elevator came to a screeching halt at the first floor.
"OMG," said a man in the back, "If we'd been on any floor lower than 13, we'd have been goners!
So is 13 an unlucky number? I really don't think so, provided Rochelle doesn't yell at me for going over the word limit again. But this week I gave you heart stopping adventure along with the hint of the paranormal and the thrill of bed short sheeting! So you're going to complain?
Gee, I don't think I've ever heard 80-some people talking all at once before.
Well, you can enjoy the work of all these 80-some folks, the other Friday Fictioneers, by clicking here. And there's no way you can be unlucky by checking them out.