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!” 🙂