What’s that sound? Limping footsteps dragging across the yard! She seized a kitchen knife like she had seen cornered women do in the movies. The footsteps stopped on the porch. Something hammered on the door and an unearthly voice called out -
"Sorry to bother you, love. Guy down the road tells me you sharpen chainsaws?"
This is a Friday Flash Fiction 55 for the nightmare world of G-Man where bloggers edit hundreds of words down to the important 55. (YOU can do it! You know you can!)
This is a Friday Flash Fiction 55 for the nightmare world of G-Man where bloggers edit hundreds of words down to the important 55. (YOU can do it! You know you can!)
haha...yeah i might not be sharpening the chainsaws...nice 55
ReplyDeleteOh, wouldn't that give me a heart attack! Good 55. I hammered out one this morning from the nightmare world we live in. Have a dreamy weekend.
ReplyDeleteThat guy isn't from Texas is he?
ReplyDeleteLoved your 55 Doc, very Seasonal!
Thanks for playing, thanks for your weekly support, and have a Kick Ass Week-End
HEE-HEE! Oh yeah bring it on! thanks.
ReplyDelete:-) An unearthly voice: "Sorry to bother you, love."
ReplyDeleteScary and funny. I love it.
Pearl
Is this an Australian's or Scot's zombie? "luv" . Sounds rather charming for a zombie, though. (I hope she didn't open the door...)
ReplyDeleteShe sharpens chainsaws? What a woman! (LOL!)
ReplyDeleteFun 55!
Pythonesque for certain.
ReplyDeletevery enjoyable 55.
ReplyDeletethanks for sharing.
There should be a joke in here somewhere along the lines of 'Nil carborundum', but I can't quite find it. Obviously I'm not sharp enough today, never mind the chainsaw...
ReplyDeleteI don't think I'd open the door.
ReplyDeleteSharp and pointy instruments are best kept away from me, but I loved your 55.
ReplyDeleteEeeeeww, now that is a creepy visitor with a creepy mission. You are making me think I must batten down the hatches for Halloween, early even!
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