Flash Fiction Friday #6

It’s Flash Fiction Friday!!!

One picture, 100 words (no more, no less) and wonderful writers with their own unique take on the same image.

Arturo’s sweat displaces the murky algae that floats on top of the inlet of Morgan’s Lake.  He marvels at the firmness of Joi’s buttocks as she clings to Elapid Rock and with a flex of his stomach, he inches inside her.  Joi’s velvet wet vice sends a flutter of ecstasy through him, which is violently replaced by the pain from razor sharp teeth penetrating his thigh.

“It’s feeding time,” Joi whispers before pulling away.

As Arturo weakens from the loss of blood he spots a set of glowing golden eyes locked on him before he’s dragged beneath the bloodstained water.

Thanks for stopping by and make sure you check out what the other FLASHERS did with this picture.

Muffy Wilson: , Bonni Sansom:, Yvonne Nicolas:, Naomi Shaw:,

Michelle Chatton:, Gemma Parkes:, Davee Jones:, Sherri Hayes, Benjamin Russell:

8 thoughts on “Flash Fiction Friday #6

  1. Now that is just plain wrong – my man didn’t get a chance to finish. What’s up with that – come on, if he’s going to die anyway, why couldn’t he go out with a smile on his face? Well, now that I’m thinking about it, I’m glad those razor sharp teeth bit his thigh and not his love muscle – that would have given me nightmares. XOXOXOXO.

  2. Holy Hell!! Wasn’t expecting that at all. Poor guy gets to feel a little pleasure and then becomes lunch? Nasty Lady, just nasty.

    Great FFF.

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