Fiction: Departure
This is my five sentence fiction the title of my story is: Exit
Barbara was walking down the long corridor looking for the sign that said: Way Out.
She knew she would be late for her appointment if she could not find the door to go out, frustrated she sat down and began to cry.
The custodian noticed her came right up to her and said: “Miss what’s wrong?”
“The door, I can’t find the ‘Way Out’ sign.”
The custodian burst out into a roaring laughter and replied: “Miss did you not see the ‘Exit’ sign, it tells you to go out!” 🙂
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Sabethville 
Dear Ranu,
Thank you for this post. I had to laugh with the custodian :-).
All good wishes,
robert
Dear Robert,
I tried to be funny this time. A word can have so many different meanings, it’s mind boggling.
Thank you for your kind comment, it has such an uplifting effect on whoever reads it. 🙂
Ah, that is so precious!
Thank you so much for your comment. 🙂
Oh goodness…semantics! Interesting take on the prompt!
Thank you McGuffy Ann. 🙂