“Well, the burglar threw a brick through my window and climbed into my house,” said Sparra. “She was looking for money.”
“What did you do?” gasped Crow.
“Well,” sighed Sparra, “I looked with her…”
(#MicroPrompt, Prompt: Brick, 197 characters)
“Well, the burglar threw a brick through my window and climbed into my house,” said Sparra. “She was looking for money.”
“What did you do?” gasped Crow.
“Well,” sighed Sparra, “I looked with her…”
(#MicroPrompt, Prompt: Brick, 197 characters)
“An English-bird, Irish-bird and Scottish-bird walked into a bar,” said Sparra.
“Which is an oddity when they’re all closed for social distancing,” sighed Crow.
(#VSS365, Prompt: Oddity, 159 characters)
He looked deep into her eyes, feeling himself getting hard. She tore his shirt off. He dropped the radio, his mates crying through hiss and crackle.
Hunting medusae was tough.
(#MicroPrompt & #VSS365, Prompts: Shirt & Radio, 174 characters)
“I’ve published a cookery book of rice recipes,” said Sparra. “It sold well, but chefs say I plagiarized all my recipes.”
“Well, that’s their words,” said Crow, “not yours.”
(#MicroPrompt, Prompt: Rice, 171 characters)
The demonic hound stood over her. Its ruby red eyes, gazing into her soul. It saw her innermost thoughts, desires, and memories. Lucy grinned as the dog tucked its tail between its legs, squeaked, and ran away.
(#VSS365, Prompt: Ruby, 211 characters)
“I hate it when he dabs,” grumbled Sparra, “And I’ll lynch him next time he says ‘tho.'”
“Ugh,” laughed Crow.
(#VSS365 & #MicroPrompt, Prompts: Dab & Lynch, 108 characters)
Ben murmured something incomprehensible as his blood mixed with dried grout. Amy knelt beside the bath, cleaning vaseline off the floor. He knew even if he was found and arrested, he’d be unable to tell them she had the owl.
(#VSS365 & #MicroPrompt, Prompts: Arrested & Grout, 224 characters)
Bouncing up to her parents grave as the crippling feeling of monachopsis returned. But with Earth lost, the Mars colonies were all humans had left.
(#BraveWrite, Prompt: Monachopsis, 147 characters)
“1, 3, 5, 7 and 9 mugged me for my rent money,” sighed Sparra. “I got kicked out, and now I’m taking shelter in a shed.”
“That’s rough,” replied Crow. “The odds are really against you.”
(#VSS365 & #MicroPrompt, Prompts: Shelter & Rent, 184 characters)
As Jim drove the fish up the road, he decided having 17-cans of Red Bull before leaving for work wasn’t the best idea he’d had.
(#VSS365 & #MicroPrompt, Prompts: Fish & Road, 127 characters)