Title: Poltergeist
Rating: PG
Genre: Gen
Spoilers: Home
Word count: 110 (A drabble, if you include 10 percent GST)
Disclaimer: Own nothing, not being paid.
A/N: Written from the word of the day at Merriam-Webster dictionary.
Summary: Warning – anything thrown with enough force can hurt.
The knives were run of the mill, the forks kind of expected, the soup spoons a surprisingly scary addition. The flying boxing gloves were new, and more than a little painful, though it would have looked awesome from any other perspective. But the weights being flung like discuses and going through the wall, that was just too much.
"Sam! Anytime now would be good!"
The weight spun in midair, ripping through the back of the sofa before speeding its way towards his head. It abruptly dropped to the floor two feet away, stopping with a bump against his boot.
Who knew keeping fit could be so hazardous to your health?
-Finish-
