The party was swinging. Toasts were being raised and glasses clinked. Doff had won an Oscar.
His head started to reel. Wasn’t the Jagerbombs!
The thought of rigging the awards haunted him like a banshee.
Suddenly the room folded flat around him.
Each week we are given a set word count for a piece of micro fiction, and a quote from a book (this time, Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy) that must be included in the story. This week’s quote to be included was ‘The room folded flat around him’ and the word count was 42..
Read other stories based on the prompt here.