Short Story #1

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Capricorn: Who broke the coffee pot?
I'm not mad, I just want to know.

Pisces: I did. I broke it.

Capricorn: No. No, you didn't. Taurus?

Taurus: Don't look at me, look at Virgo.

Virgo: What?! I didn't break it!

Taurus: Huh, that's weird. How'd you even know it was broken?

Virgo: Because it's sitting right in front of us and it's broken!

Taurus: Suspicious.

Virgo: No, it's not!

Cancer: If it matters, probably not... Scorpio was the last one to use it.

Scorpio: Liar! I don't even drink that crap!

Cancer: Oh, really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier?

Scorpio: I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles. Everyone knows that, Cancer!

Pisces: Okay, let's not fight. I broke it. Let me pay for it, Cap.

Capricorn: No! Who broke it?!

Sagittarius: *whispering* Cap, Libra's been awfully quiet this whole time.

Libra: Really?!

*yelling ensues*

*camera pans to Capricorn*

Capricorn: I broke it. It burned my hand, so I punched it. I predict that ten minutes from now they'll be at each other's throats with war paint on their faces and a pig head on a stick.

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