The Flying Chair

This flash fiction post is written for Friday Fictioneers.

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PHOTO PROMPT – © Dale Rogerson

He was known to have a temper. That’s how he motivated his kids.

Basketball was a game to many but it was his life.

Indiana high school players dreamed of playing for him.

But there are officials in basketball that determine right and wrong moves that any player can make. These rules are to be followed or you get penalized.

Bobby hated to get penalized. It made him mad. This time it made him so mad he picked up the folding chair beside him and tossed it across the floor. Across the floor and into the swamp beside the court.