Hardly ever bathed, smelled like a skunk,
The lowest of lows he sunk.
A miracle brought him out of his funk,
After hitting his head on the bunk,
Sobriety came from that clunk,
Who'd of thunk he'd become a monk.
This is my entry for the ZapFic Writing Contest for Week 97 using the prompt: monk. ZapFic is a very short story that is written in 240 characters or less using the weekly prompt. This fun contest was created by @felt.buzz. To find out how you can enter, please go here.
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Awesome. He could have gone either way...sunk further down, or was lifted up. Glad he chose the latter.
Great post. Well wishes with it @whatisnew.
Thanks for your nice compliment @justclickindiva. Good luck to you also. : )
lol...this is a funny one! So clever and creative Butterfly, well done!
Thanks again Jonboy! I love that it made you laugh. : )