Jack and Jill first thrilled to kill when they impaled their father.

Mum died next. As you’d expect they swore, “Let’s see to each other.”

Jack fell down on a garden trowel, not once or twice — but thrice — while dear Jill mistook her pills, tumbling into the hereafter.

3 Things About This Micro-fiction

1. It’s a made for TV movie!
2. Adaptations are très populaire these days.
3. I hate writing in meter. I fudged it a bit here and there.