Thursday, 23 February 2012

Three Word Challenge Extra Credit

I thumped on the trunk door. Pounding it as hard as my heart began to beat. I was too determined, I had to get out. The trunk was small, the car must have been a Fiat or something of that sort, I thought. I was tired, but I wouldn't let one moment go past that I was being sluggard. Suddenly the light revealed itself as the trunk door opened. I sat, tied and gagged. Helpless. There were two men in ski masks and black hoodies. How typical, I thought. The only odd thing that stood out was that one of them held my neighbor's beloved and much worshipped pet, their Dachshund.

-#421

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