I couldn't make head nor tail of this week's Friday Fictioneers photo prompt, so wrote a story from the perspective of a Leprechaun who's been hitting the homebrew! Hope you like it.
|PHOTO PROMPT © Rowena Curtin|
HEALING IN THE BREW
'It's not a rainbow, you eejit.' Paddy glared at McSpud over his tankard of poitin.
McSpud took a swig from his own tankard. 'I believe you're wrong, Paddy.'
'You've been overdoing the homebrew, m'lad.'
'It's pure cruel you are.' McSpud belched. 'There's healing in this brew.'
'Like feck there is.'
McSpud peered out from their hidey hole. 'Will you look at that. The sun is trying to break it up.' He laced his hands across his rotund tummy, closed his eyes and began to snore.
'Eejit Leprechaun.' Paddy gently pulled McSpud's hat over his face to shield it from the sun.