SPUNK



A little brat, full of spunk he was; in a home, that looked so dead in his absence.

The sword that he held erect; with a lopsided grin always playing, on his face.

Nobody took his pranks ever serious, even when he grew old; until one day, the grisly murder horrifically took place.

The blood-stained weapon, cried out as a witness; fingers pointing at him criminal, his innocence now marred forever with a stigma, a blemish.

No one knew the real culprit, who had observed him since young and took advantage; someone close enough, to get to his weapon, unauthorized access!


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8 comments:

  1. Gruesome end for sure. Interesting, how you combined the picture prompts :)

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  2. Bet they didn't see that coming when they gave him that toy sword. I know a child who always carries a toy gun! Ooo-err!
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  3. The first scary write. Nicely done.

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  4. Wow!!! Firstly, I loved your creativity in combining multiple prompts and weave a fiction around all of them. Needless to say, I writing is superb.

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  5. Interesting turn of events.

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  6. thanks a lot everyone :-)

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