We’d always expected he’d come to a bad end, but nothing
like what happened.
Some say was those
ridiculous wellies he wore, rain or shine, tripped him right into traffic. Could
just as easily have been that damned hat in his eyes. Either way, he’s naught
but a chalk outline and a fading memory now. This story was written for the weekly 55 Word Challenge based on a photo by judge, Lisa Shambrook.