Ballpark – A Drabble

“You said it was close to Nielson Street!” Jim ripped the map out of my hand. The heat in the car made rivulets where his brow creased in annoyance.
I handed him the half of the map was still in my grip. “Look,” I pointed. “It’s fairly close.”
“Sure, in the same ballpark as the middle of nowhere,” he scoffed. “Women…”
“Awesome!  I can make it on foot.” I bolted out the door and slammed it close. He stayed behind, mumbling in his seat.
Sure enough, I walked two blocks and voilà! Our destination! Na. Na na. Na na. Naaaaaa.

This is a drabble for Monday’s prompt. And yes, I spent 6 of the precious 100 words to write Na. Na na. Na na. Naaaaaa.


About Aheïla

Somewhere in Quebec City, Aheïla works as a Game Design Director by day and writes by night. Known for her blue hair, unyielding dynamism and tasty cooking (quails, anyone?), she’s convinced “prose is the new crack”. She satisfies her addiction daily on The Writeaholic’s Blog and weekly on Games' Bustles View all posts by Aheïla

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