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Flash Fiction: Lunatic

“It was an accident.”
“An accident? You accidentally had sex with somebody? So you tripped and fell into a naked woman? Really, you know you really should be more careful because we’re everywhere.”
She turned and walked away, this lunatic would never understand just how stupid he sounded. She wasn’t dealing with the lies anymore; she was done. There would be something young and dumb in her future tonight.

Have you ever "accidentally" had sex? Is he stupid or in denial?
The word is lunatic, and this post comes in at 69 of the 150 word limit. Visit M3 for official rules and the list of words.


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