A flash fiction challenge – 100 words only
– I wish the day would come soon when I could stop killing people in my mind for just 100 words –
” Why “, sobbed the woman.
” A challenge was issued “, I said.
“What “, she quavered.
“A challenge.. can’t you hear me… a challenge.. need hundred words”
” But…Why “. Tears flowed from her eyes.
” Needed the experience.. want to better myself…. keep talking “
” Yes…. keep talking”
“Please “, she whimpered and a shudder went through her and she stopped moving.
I looked at the stab wound, looked terrible but the concept was terrible minded, a hundred words of fiction. A drabble. It is hard enough to write short fictions.
The moon is here to say goodnight to you
Lie down my little sucker, in your little blankets
To dream of breathing down a mortals neck
for night is life and day is death
and close your red ruby eyes
sweet as blood in your ears my little love
for the days are longer than nights