55 Flash Fiction - Mickey's Drink 2
Donald stood over Mickey's body. Surely someone had wanted him dead.
Poisoned.
The sidewalk had already been taped off, to keep the gawking crowd away from the scene, to avoid contamination.
From the grimace, the contortions Mickey displayed, the bloody scratches on the concrete, Donald could tell what had killed Mickey.
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Rat-poison for a mouse?
Labels: 55 Flash Fiction Friday
posted by Charles @ 9:33 PM
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12 Comments:
That's not fair!
Last time you wanted us to think it was lemon.
Now you do a U turn & say it was rat poison!
You tease!
Hehehe! Charles, you are SO clever!! I always adore your wit!!
--snow
:D
Mona,
It was lemon, only it was to cover the poison.
Snow,
Coming from you, that's a high compliment. Thanks.
slipped him a mickey huh?
Lime,
Ja. Mickey Fin for Mickey. That's where the name came from for this was I was thinking, Mickey Fin.
It was Minnie! LOL....
That is a great 55 Charles.
Hope you have a great wknd ;o)
Poor Mickey. That's a bad way to go.:)
Jillie,
There's more in the series, we'll see.
Ok - I don't get the game - what is a 55 Flash Fiction Friday? What do you want? I'm a mannequin with pink hair. How can you expect me to understand?
xx
pinks
SJ,
Yes, imagine the humiliation one would feel even as the body is doing things that aren't willed.
Pink,
Rather than explain it myself, I'll send you here.
I hope you'll start doing them, they're fun to do, and fun to read.
` POOR MICKEY!!!
That was so cool! Great twist!
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