Suffocating The Friendly Fire – Microfiction Short Story

Suffocating The Friendly Fire “JUST BECAUSE I DON’T HAVE A VAGINA, DOESN’T MEAN I DON’T GET A SAY!” Frank screams as he launches himself to his feet and slams a tightly clenched fist into the table top. Catherine stares at him with a twisted brow of confusion and smirks. “What the FUCK does not having …