Humor Fiction posted April 24, 2016 |
One fine eating beagle.
The Porterhouse Caper
by Ric Myworld
Blood splattered over the front porch and storm door offered grizzly evidence.
Guns drawn, police surrounded the house.
Through his megaphone, the negotiator yelled, “There is no escape. Come out with your hands up.”
Teargas canisters exploded the front windows, as a beagle dawdled out munching on a bloody-rare porterhouse.
50 Word Story writing prompt entry
Blood splattered over the front porch and storm door offered grizzly evidence.
Guns drawn, police surrounded the house.
Through his megaphone, the negotiator yelled, “There is no escape. Come out with your hands up.”
Teargas canisters exploded the front windows, as a beagle dawdled out munching on a bloody-rare porterhouse.
Guns drawn, police surrounded the house.
Through his megaphone, the negotiator yelled, “There is no escape. Come out with your hands up.”
Teargas canisters exploded the front windows, as a beagle dawdled out munching on a bloody-rare porterhouse.
Writing Prompt Write a story of 50 words. not including the title. Any subject accepted. Must be exactly 50 words. |
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