Popular Mechanics – a 100 Word Story

This week’s 100 Word Story Challenge was “Popular Mechanics” As always, you can read my entry below and hear it by itself. You can hear (and read) the rest of the entries there, and vote for your favorite stories.

The wrench flies from the engine, close enough that I taste flecks of rust. Grandfather yells, a balding series of spheres in the front seat. I already know I’m worthless, thanks. I wipe the grease onto my ruined shirt, he dabs a pressed handkerchief at his forehead.

The wrench and my hand slide back in. It – he won’t identify it – must be held just so. The key cranks, washing the smell of exhaust and gasoline over me.

The car roars to life. He lumbers inside, shouting how he fixed the car.

The wrench smashes a beautiful music through the windshield.

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