I entered the toilet cubicle and cringed. Someone had left behind brown offerings of what appeared to be a chilli or bean lunch. Holding my breath I reached for the flush, but to my horror, the water and contents began to rise. Oh no! I thought, praying for it to stop. Thankfully it ceased filling and I decided to use another toilet. I opened the door and apologetically said to the person waiting, “It wasn’t me!”
By Sarah ©2017
Prompt: Sammi Cox, A Month Of Mini Writing Challenges, Day 8. Task: Write a story in 75 words or less using the opening line, “It wasn’t me”.