“Misery is hearing your chicklet tooting her whistle, all hours of the day,” grumbled Sparra. “I was patient, but in the end, I gave her one last chance to stop playing with it inside the nest. She blew it.”
(#BraveWrite, Prompt: Misery, 206 characters)
As the government began burning the bodies, they promised we wouldn’t lose a quarter of Earths population, like last time. They cannot repeat the mistakes they made in 2020.
(#BraveWrite, Prompt: Body, 174 characters)
“It’s rare to see a 300-year-old spirit exercising so energetically,” remarked Sparra.
“A girl’s gotta start somewhere,” replied Crow. “I’m on lunges next.”
“That’s a big step,” replied Sparra.
(#BraveWrite & #MicroPrompt, Prompts: Rare & Girl, 195 characters)
She unrolled the ransom note. “£300,000 or we sacrifice your husband to Ix Chel.”
She patted the deathly creature on the head and gave it a pig’s ear. She’d earned it, she thought, as she fed the note into the paper shredder.
(#VSS365 & #BraveWrite, Prompts: #Earn #Deathly, 224 characters)
“You got moxie,” he growled as she pushed her knife between her stalkers ribs, killing him for the sixth time.
(#BraveWrite, Prompt: #Moxie, 111 characters)
Their rubicon moment, glasses in hand. “3.. 2.. 1..” The Grand Master took a group selfie as the tainted wine tickled their throats. “Things have changed since ’78,” grumbled Jones.
(#BraveWrite, Prompt: #Rubicon, 182 characters)
“Do you honestly believe juggling watches will solve your problems?” asked Ben.
“Not at all,” replied Alfie. “I’ve just got too much time on my hands.”
(#BraveWrite, Prompt: #Solve, 150 characters)
“Jim let out a tremendous scream, and begged me to take the spider out,” laughed Becca. “So I did. We had a few drinks. She’s a lovely lass. Wants to be a web designer.”
(#BraveWrite, Prompt: Tremendous, 169 characters)