Hello everyone,
Since a few days I found my way back to the keyboard and I've been producing some new stories. Most of them are still in the drafting- and editing phase, but at least I got this little challenge done! The prompt for this week's #fiftywords challenge by 
A breeze blows the cocäine off my hand.
Shit.
I snort it clean and take out the bottle of pills.
Tipping my head, I pop one in and take a sip of water.
I return to the graveside whilst blowing my nose.
Pop’s coffin already buried.
Bastard never waited.
Thanks to the people over at 
Thanks for reading and see you next time,
