Hide and Vellum / Partial to Body Parts
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~ Oh my, would the boys be in trouble if I had a say... Just one word: SFTCOL(AR)S
A/N: Response to Enkidu07 and the gang’s Drabble Challenge. Thanks for letting me participate.
~ And muchísimas gracias to my twin sister twinchy for the beta!
A/N 2: Sorry for the late response, my internet connection has been a bitch… Pardon my French but it’s all Dean’s fault… honest! ;-)
First Published: 14/12/ - 21/12/2008
Summary:
I was in the other room preparing the frames when I suddenly heard the blood-gurgling scream.
Prompt: raw
“This is the spot where you found your colleague?”
“Yes,” stuttered the shell-shocked woman. “There had been a new delivery of raw hide for our vellum production, for which we are the last manufacturer in the country, and Neil had immediately set to work. I was in the other room preparing the frames when I suddenly heard the blood-gurgling scream-” A desperate sob escaped her.
Sam put a consoling hand on her shoulder. “I’m very sorry. But do you remember anything strange?”
“Coming to think of it, the hide was very peculiar, like no animal I have ever seen…”
Summary:
Sammy, this just never gets old.
Prompt: local
“All the evidence points to a Galliphanne, kinda like a big goat. The pattern fits too, man. Lore says this beast, if killed, turns their tools against who uses its body parts. Now local authorities have reported freak accidents to a butcher in town and a hunter who shot himself cleaning his guns - with the safety ON.”
“Sammy, this just never gets old. So how do we waste it?”
“No need to; the spirit expires once the remains are left alone. Assuming there’s no musician opting for new intestinal strings on their fancy instrument that is…”
“My favourite job.”
The End
.
~ Oh my, would the boys be in trouble if I had a say... Just one word: SFTCOL(AR)S
A/N: Response to Enkidu07 and the gang’s Drabble Challenge. Thanks for letting me participate.
~ And muchísimas gracias to my twin sister twinchy for the beta!
A/N 2: Sorry for the late response, my internet connection has been a bitch… Pardon my French but it’s all Dean’s fault… honest! ;-)
First Published: 14/12/ - 21/12/2008
Summary:
I was in the other room preparing the frames when I suddenly heard the blood-gurgling scream.
Prompt: raw
“This is the spot where you found your colleague?”
“Yes,” stuttered the shell-shocked woman. “There had been a new delivery of raw hide for our vellum production, for which we are the last manufacturer in the country, and Neil had immediately set to work. I was in the other room preparing the frames when I suddenly heard the blood-gurgling scream-” A desperate sob escaped her.
Sam put a consoling hand on her shoulder. “I’m very sorry. But do you remember anything strange?”
“Coming to think of it, the hide was very peculiar, like no animal I have ever seen…”
Summary:
Sammy, this just never gets old.
Prompt: local
“All the evidence points to a Galliphanne, kinda like a big goat. The pattern fits too, man. Lore says this beast, if killed, turns their tools against who uses its body parts. Now local authorities have reported freak accidents to a butcher in town and a hunter who shot himself cleaning his guns - with the safety ON.”
“Sammy, this just never gets old. So how do we waste it?”
“No need to; the spirit expires once the remains are left alone. Assuming there’s no musician opting for new intestinal strings on their fancy instrument that is…”
“My favourite job.”
The End
.