Friday Night Drabble Party!
Welcome back, y’all!
How do these Fridays keep happening? Where do they all come from? It’s like every week there’s another Friday. Crazy.
HEY! Sorry, didn’t mean to yell, but HEY!
Okay, maybe not that last one…
Anyhoo, reviews are how authors stay alive these days. If you forget to review your favorite author then they shrivel up like shrinky dinks and become husks of their former selves. And as much fun as that would be to watch, just like watching shrinky dinks in the oven, most authors don’t enjoy shriveling. Something to do with the thymus gland or whatever.
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Now, on with the drabble!
“Can we cry alone and be our better selves?” Missy asked, her eyes locked onto the image before her. “Can we be solitary creatures and improve upon our basic beings?”
“Uh…” Craig mumbled, unsure of where she was going with all that.
“I mean, look at this,” Missy continued, nodding at the image. “It’s excruciating. The inner turmoil I feel demands that I be alone.”
“I’m not seeing…” Craig began, but gave up. The image wouldn’t let him finish.
“Maybe we should break up?” Missy suggested.
“I can’t… I won’t…” Craig stuttered.
The image watched them, mocked them, ruled them.
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Posted on February 9, 2018, in Friday Night Drabble Party and tagged drabble, fantasy, fiction, flash fiction, genre, horror, Jake Bible, micro-fiction, science fiction, writing. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.