Friday, March 1, 2013

Flash Fiction Fridays, #8

5 words picked by a random word generator, 100 words or fewer story.  We have:  saucer, revenge, sunset, shirt, locust. Please send in one of your own, due by midnight, Monday, New York time. Winner gets a critique of the first chapter of their WIP or poem.

     “They’re like locusts. No respect for normal people."
     “Did you see them at the sunset sale at Zegna? One head-butted me over a shirt.”

     “Typical. You’ll get your revenge when winter comes. With their stick insect bodies, they have no resistance to cold.”
     “I heard one of them wants to be ambassador to Great Britain, like the Council will ever allow that.”
     “Ha. Wintour’s going to be the first one dragged back to the Mother Ship when the flying saucers return.”
     “Damn Alien Cultural Exchange Program. Fashionistas, freaking Stilettoheads. I’d thought the Beansniffers from Planet Barista were bad...”

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