Drizzle That Rained Like Laughing Maggots

The Drizzle that Rained like Laughing MaggotsA Short Storyby Writer UnknownDick Russell looked at the ribbed book in his hands and felt puzzled. He walked over to the window and reflected on his beautiful surroundings.

He had always loved cold San Diego with its brawny, black beaches.

It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel puzzled. Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone.

It was the figure of Chantal Bogtrotter. Chantal was a proud carer with curvy lips and greasy eyebrows.