Worms Out the Butt-Stories from the Hood (Grandma Hood), by W.H. Forshee

She was at wits’ end.

His head was spinning. Blond hair propelling upward like helicopter blades ready to cut her and send him heavenward.

“No,” he said.

“Yes……Ok, if you don’t eat your veggies, worms will start coming out of your butt.”

He stopped.

“It’s true. If you don’t eat good food you’ll start seeing squiggly worms coming out of your butt. Just five bites and we’ll be done, ok?”

She shoved a spoonful of slimy, green, asparagus in.

He chewed.

She smiled. Wisdom softening her guilt.



“Mom”…he screamed.

From: Friday Flash Fiction

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