The Photograph

PHOTO PROMPT © Rochelle Wisoff-Fields 

I knew something was off as soon as I saw the photograph. I had done everything correctly to the point of triple checking my settings before taking the photo. Thus, I was confused as to why it had printed so horribly. As I investigated the rest of my photographs, I started to see a pattern. A pattern that could only be caused by blatant destruction of my camera. The only person who could so cunningly and masterfully sabotage my camera so carefully was sitting across the room from me. Smirking. My uncle never would have suspected what would come next. 

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