It was Maureen next door who left the hole here. Asked if we’d look after it for a couple of weeks while she was off visiting that poorly Aunt of hers. I said yes of course. I’ve stuck it behind the sofa, out of the way. Maureen said we could give it a go if we wanted, but Jim’s not keen. It’s one that takes you on holiday. Maureen says you think of somewhere you want to go, jump in and it transports you there. Jim says he’d rather go by train, says he doesn’t trust these new fangled contraptions.
Day 16 of my Drabble Project
(100 x 100 word stories in the month of October).