Smorgasboard
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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!
First Published: 11/01/2009
Summary:
Malicious eyes stared longingly at its prey, its next meal.
Prompt: thermometer
The brothers were standing with their backs to the wall, literally, guns lying uselessly in the far corner of the dimly-lit room. The creature’s saliva dripped to the floor, acid burning away the remnants of the nasty rug while malicious eyes stared longingly at its prey, its next meal. And it was time for a feast…
Suddenly their hands shot out in unison, two uncapped thermometers penetrating the stunned creature’s eyeballs, leaking the deadly dose of mercury into its brain.
“Now look at this mess!”
“Yeah, pretty gory,” Sam agreed, scanning the remains with disgust.
“No, I mean my shirt!”
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!
First Published: 11/01/2009
Summary:
Malicious eyes stared longingly at its prey, its next meal.
Prompt: thermometer
The brothers were standing with their backs to the wall, literally, guns lying uselessly in the far corner of the dimly-lit room. The creature’s saliva dripped to the floor, acid burning away the remnants of the nasty rug while malicious eyes stared longingly at its prey, its next meal. And it was time for a feast…
Suddenly their hands shot out in unison, two uncapped thermometers penetrating the stunned creature’s eyeballs, leaking the deadly dose of mercury into its brain.
“Now look at this mess!”
“Yeah, pretty gory,” Sam agreed, scanning the remains with disgust.
“No, I mean my shirt!”
The End
.