This week, WordPress bloggers are being challenged to write a fifty-word story — no more, no less.
Here goes:
There was talk of an autopsy, but nothing came of it. Because of her blood alcohol level, they assumed it was an accident.
He knew better, but could never speak of it. No, he was forever condemned to take kibbles and biscuits from the very hands that had pushed her.
He knew better…
Writing with Spirit 
Jul 29, 2014 @ 11:03:22
Chilling!
Apr 09, 2014 @ 16:50:43
What a sweet pup. Looks too gentle to bite. Too bad he can’t talk. Great story.
Apr 09, 2014 @ 17:30:04
Thanks, Shobha! That’s Jack – he was a sweet doggie. Fortunately, there were no murders in his household!
Apr 09, 2014 @ 12:40:59
They definitely know more than we give them credit for! I like this a lot! Good job!
Apr 09, 2014 @ 17:30:57
Don’t they? Interesting to think about.
Thanks! Glad you liked my little experiment.
Apr 09, 2014 @ 08:29:11
I loved that. Wow…..it sounds like the beginning of a great book to me. Very great story!!
Apr 09, 2014 @ 08:38:38
Except I give away the ending! Thanks, Nanci.
Apr 09, 2014 @ 08:12:20
A thoroughly satisfying tale. Masterful!
Apr 09, 2014 @ 08:38:07
Including an evil “master!”
Thanks – fun to write!