Flash Fiction: Trying Not to Crack

As usual, the Door Dash guy couldn’t deliver the groceries without an issue. This time, the carton of eggs was open for some reason and only four weren’t broken; the others were either cracked or spewing yolk from the shell.

Nearing the tail end of his training camp, Ed didn’t even have the energy to give the guy a poor review. If he wasn’t training, he was resting; if he wasn’t resting, he was cooking; if he wasn’t cooking, he was focusing on cutting weight. 

Luckily, four eggs was exactly what Ed needed for breakfast before heading to the gym. 

Word Count: 100

 Photo credit to Todd Foltz

Prompted from the Friday Fictioneers at: https://rochellewisoff.com/2020/06/24/26-june-2020/.

Prompted from the Word of the Day Challenge at: https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/2020/06/26/usual/.

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