|The Holy Hand Grenade of Antioch|
“Howard the horrid hates him and threatened to hit his house with it.”
“Hasn’t Hamish halted Howard’s efforts?”
“Hamish’s health hasn’t held. He has hepatitis.”
“How horrible! Hamish is honest and honorable. I hope he heals.”
Heavy heels hit hard wood. Hannah and Henry hid. It was Howard. Henry heaved a horseshoe at his head. Howard toppled hard. Hannah held him while Henry howled.
His holiness came running, happy. “Hallelujah!”
[A drabble is a story in exactly 100 words]