sunday photo fiction

Charlie the duck

Prompt by :https://sundayphotofictioner.wordpress.com/2016/01/31/sunday-photo-fiction-january-31st-2016/

“Hey! Where you going?” The little bastard didn´t respond.

“Charlie! Come back here with your siblings.” Her beak was starting to turn red.

Meanwhile Charlie was heading for the brown brush, he knew something was up there.
Suddenly he was grabbed by the neck and engulfed in a big human hand.

“I got you, ha, you little…..” Before the kid could finish the sentence Charlie
took a bite at his eye. The kid went back to his house crying, and without an eyeball.

“Charlie! What have you done?” His mother cried out and all his siblings looked at him
in dismay.

Charlie just shrugged and said, “That kid ate my friend Jonas the other day, I just wanted
to know how he tasted.”

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

Driven crazy by technology

Prompt by :https://sundayphotofictioner.wordpress.com/2016/01/24/sunday-photo-fiction-january-24th-2016/

“See that mom?”The eight year old pointed straight up in the air.

The mother as always was busy with her cellphone and her wassaup, talking with her
girlfriend and some sexually charged conversations with some online people. She love
the freedom that it gave her, her little and often dirty escape from her day to day
life reality of marriage and taking care of her son.

“Mom! Did you see that?”

“What honey?” She still had her eyes glued to her i-phone

“Dad is up in that building.”

“Honey please.”

“Mom!! He is shouting for you to pay attention.”

“Honey I don´t hear anything.”

All around them people had gathered staring up at the pyramid form skyscraper.

One passerby said, “What a wuss this dude, asking his wife for her attention.” All
the guys around giggled and slapped each other in the back.

High above Frank, was in tears. He had tried to make his marriage work, even during
sex she would pick up the phone and text, while at the same time moaning which was even
more incredible to him.

He had enough, he was going to get her attention real good now.

“To heeeeeeelll wiht yoouuu!!!” He shouted as he felt one hundred stories to the floor.

The next day, the mother. Teresa, was called in all the local papers “The most abnoxious
woman in sillicon valley” followed by “married to one of the dumbest in the valley.”

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.