Within the residue was the perfect silhouette of a man.
“Ah, dunderhead.com …” Ellis wound up his middle finger like a flag and aimed it at him. “Scurvy is a lack of Vitamin-C not brains you imbecile!”
“Becky, come to me.” ‘Who the hell is shooting up a sports centre in the UK with a shotgun!’ I thought.'
'The old lady had seen that happen to the cat before. There was something unexplainable ─ magical even ─ in and protecting the garden.'
“Come on! Light … you pile … of crap!” Malky was panting light an asthmatic, and despite the sweat dripping down his nose, he was shivering in the biting cold air.'
“Most mysteriously, with the door locked on this side, the killer got in, shot him, stole his laptop and vanished.”
Presenting my 750 word challenge story for the above image by photographer Silena Lambertini from Italy. This challenge was set by Miranda Kate, as part of her #midweekflash game on Facebook, and her Finding Clarity Website. The link is below the story. A Parched Predicament Ethan lifted an arm to shield his eyes. The skin... Continue Reading →