“All I remember,” I pause, heaving a shuddering sigh, “Was walking into the downstairs parlor. It was dark, but I smelled swampland. I stepped in a patch of something wet and my feet flew out from under me.
“And then I came to and saw your dear face hovering above me,” I grasp his brawny bicep, offering up a shaky smile. “But your fiancée, Melanie, has been…eviscerated.”
“Murdered by the Swamp Thing!” Lawrence clenches his fists. “I swear I won’t rest until it’s destroyed!”
“Of course, Dear,” I murmur, picking a strand of swamp grass from my teeth.
© Liz Husebye Hartmann (2017)
Carrot Ranch Prompt (12/07/2017): In 99 words (no more, no less) write that features a performance. You can interpret what is a performance any way the prompt leads you.
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Oh, wickedly delicious flash! Great hints to clue us into the monstrous maw, Liz.
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Thank you!
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Now that sounds interesting!
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Hee hee. But will her diabolical plan really work?
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One crunchy mouthful at a time…patience! (*rubs hands maniacally*)
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