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John Tures: Nobody Messes With Mama

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Art by Luke Lester © 2025

“Nobody Messes With Mama”

 

by John Tures

 

Ma Tasker slammed the screen door to her double-wide, sending several Florida flies scurrying. “That ‘Republic of Condo’ Company will rue the day they tried to kick me off mah lakefront lot!”

Across Lake Gentry, earthmovers hungrily prepared to chew up the quaint dwellings dotting the landscape. On her side of the lake, houses and mobile homes were boarded up, covered with signs declaring “Sold” and “Trespassers Will Be Prosecuted.” Republic of Condo bulldozers parked along the closest paved road, eager to deal the death blow to her former community of neighbor friends.

All except one.

But they didn’t know Mama, and her computer-savvy children.

“Alexander, where you at with Step A?”

“Cyber Doc,” the elder son, looked up from his terminal at his mother. “The company’s cyber defenses are a joke. Picked ‘em clean.”

“Heh!” Mama’s mood improved. “Step B . . . Honey?”

Her blonde daughter turned around her laptop to show the others.

“Catfished the CEO with the photos of me in the leopard-print bikini, Mama. Got every password of his.”

“Good girl,” Mama chirped. “How’s Step C, Fitz?”

Her youngest child gave a toothy grin. “Found the boss’s slush fund with Honey’s passwords.”

“The CEO skimmed company funds, hiding them from shareholders,” Cyber Doc explained, rubbing Fitz’s mop of hair. “We tucked them into a bank on a Caribbean Island where the boss won’t find ‘em.”

Honey gasped at the figures. “Mama…that’s enough to save your trailer, an’ get you a catamaran!”

Ma Tasker shook her head. “No boats, Hon. We’ll jes’ use that money to buy back all the land, bringin’ mah evicted friends back to their homes.”

She put her hands on her hips, adding a satisfied smirk. “Republic of Condo just learned a big lesson. Nobody messes with Mama!”

 

 

John A. Tures began writing for the El Paso Herald-Post in high school. He wrote for his college paper at Trinity University in San Antonio and at Marquette University. He earned his doctorate at Florida State University, analyzed data in Washington D.C., is now a Professor at LaGrange College. He writes a weekly column for newspapers and magazines. He has published a number of short story mysteries and thrillers. His book Branded will come out later this year with Huntsville Independent Press (Huntsville Independent Press). He thanks family and friends for listening to his stories.

Luke Lester is an artist and writer from Victoria, Canada. He has recently been published in Paragraph Planet. Some of his writing and art can also be found on his blog: The Other Place.

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