Flash Fiction

A Rumpus

Did you hear the rumpus last night?

Rumpus?

Commotion. Noise.

I know what it means. But … rumpus?

It just felt right.

Really?

Yeh. A guy in a clown suit was singing from the tower. Making … you know …

A rumpus.

Yep.

Thanks to Sammi Scribbles for the 43 words Rumpus Challenge!

and Friday Fictioners for the Tower inspiration 

and for the PHOTO PROMPT © Jilly Funell

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