Tag: Short Story
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The one that got away
The dark. The cool. The shade. It’s late. I’m alone. Footsteps ahead.I hide. Crouching silently. Waiting patiently.Twigs crack. Birds squawk. Eyes narrow.I watch. I stare.It’s now. Or never.I stretch. I pounce. I reach. I flex. I grab.I miss.Next time. I’ll feed.I’m hungry.
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Static
There’s a slight fizz in the air. An electrical charge that seems to be all around. Sparks leap forth from the button – I decide to walk. I touch the banister. It touches me back. A sharp jolt. A quick shock. A loud crack. I pull my hand away, but decide to try again. And…
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… fancy a writing challenge?
OK, first of all, this post has nothing to do with yesterday’s post at all. The title seemed to carry on well with it, so I thought why not. And the post yesterday was, in a roundabout way, to do with connections. So, this post is kind of connected to yesterday’s post by that virtue.…
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Making of the Shrew…
Recently, I was asked to take part in a bit of a challenge. A relay writing challenge. I accepted, and had a fabulous time in doing so. I was a little apprehensive at first, as I was in fourth place. I was writing the finale of the story, which meant I had to tie up…