The Tattered Teapot

The Tattered Teapot A Short Story by John Doe Brad Grey looked at the tattered teapot in his hands and felt confident. He walked over to the window and reflected on his sunny surroundings. He had always loved grand Madrid with its black, bloody beaches. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel confident. Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Annabelle Gloop. Annabelle was a wild lover with ginger eyes and dirty eyelashes.