Myra looked up from the toilet she was scrubbing. "So the conference was good."
Will pulled off his green mirrored shades. "Totally life-changing. The motivational session was called 'Slaying Your Dragons.'"
"Hmmm." Myra squirted bleach into the bowl.
The dandruff on Will's dark shirt looked almost scaly. "See, we have to kill what stands between us and success."
"Right." He lit a cigarette. "I think mine's selflessness. I need to pursue my dreams." He flicked ash on the freshly mopped floor. "Hey, you should find out what your dragon is."
Myra stared. "Yeah. Sure. Wonder what it could be."
Saint Georgette by I Saw Lightning Fall
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