Mean Mildred Ball

Mean Mildred Ball A Short Story by Anonymous Mildred Ball looked at the peculiar sausage in her hands and felt ecstatic. She walked over to the window and reflected on her industrial surroundings. She had always loved wild Sleepford with its nosy, narrow nooks. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel ecstatic. Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Sandie Superhalk. Sandie was a cowardly teacher with blonde legs and red abs.