Prompted by: Jane Jago
The crazy author says: Ehhh, there’s no way in hubcaps I’m gonna be able to kill off this storyline by next week. Boo.
And the key to winning this game?
Prompted by: Shades_of_kb
The crazy author says: I’m gonna try killing this story off in 2 more weeks cuz it’ll be exactly 52 weeks and my OCD is all like, “Ann, you gotta end the 1-year anniversary of writing flash fiction with a complete storyline for no good reason.” Yeahhh…
I’m being tortured.
Some sick bastard is going to town on the back of my skull with a sledgehammer. I know I’m dying. My brain is bleeding profusely. Hemorrhaging uncontrollably. The pressure builds and builds with each subsequent impact…
Prompted by: Matthew Williams
The crazy author says: I brutally murdered the unexplained insta-something-or-other. Tee hee.
A tremor runs through my body as rough, possessive hands tunnel into my hair.
He growls against my mouth and suddenly…
I’m being consumed.
Prompted by: Jane Blythe
The crazy author says: Okay, this is waaay more insta-lust/attraction/something-or-other than I typically allow my characters but what the hey? Unexplained feelings FTW haha!
“Walk the line, hm?”
“If you only knew.”
I tiptoe my fingers along the edge of his belt. “Not knowing is half the fun.”