Microfiction Monday #32

Susan from Stony River, welcomes us to Microfiction Monday,
where a picture paints just 140 characters.

If you’d like to join us, stop by Susan’s, pick up the picture prompt,
compose your story in 140 character (or less), post it,
and sign in at Susan’s place, then commence in the sharing!

The tour guide said, “Apparently the old monks had been dead for years. No one realized it until an earthquake knocked one of them over.”

36 thoughts on “Microfiction Monday #32

  1. What a hoot! And, yes, it is hell to get old and no one is surprised if they stumble over your body in church! I love it! — your take on the day, not getting old!!! Have a fun one, Quilly!!

    Sylvia

    • Another reason to not get old.
      Fat chance on that!
      I’m going to take down the globe, so could you leave me a comment and let me know if it works better for you. Can’t have one of my fav bloggers being frustrated by a tech problem. Cause if you’re having trouble then others probably are too.
      Thanks so much for figuering it out.

  2. This reminds me of some of the cathedrals I visited in Europe. If a monk fell down and petrified, would anyone notice? Well . . . I guess the Japanese tourists would and they’d photograph it!

    • Tony — I imagine so. Brother Benedict has been silently fuming for weeks because he thought Brother Peter had stopped bathing in retaliation over the unfortunate bean incident.

    • Juliana — not posterity, prosperity — after the monks were discovered visitation at the monastery really picked up (and donations, too). Burying the monks might have a negative impact on tourism.

  3. OH MY!!!! That’s a really funny story! hahhaha Funny and morose. Its sometimes difficult to get the right levels, but this was wonderful πŸ™‚

    JM

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