David Antonio Martin

Catch of the Day

The day started out like any other. Dooley Trundy sat in the car, smoking a Marlboro Red, and watching his brother talk to their father’s gravestone. It was his third to last smoke, so he made a mental note to stop by the gas station before the docks. Penny was visibly singing now, though he couldn’t hear it from the car. Dooley honked, and Penny jolted. He chuckled to himself as Penny rushed back.