Wednesday, 29 July 2015

Ring
                                        Photo prompt © G L MacMillan
The phone rang. He froze in fear. The bottles shuddered.
“What an idiot I was?  Why did not I refuse? I had promised to her that I would not get involved, not anymore. What will she think if she learns that I have let her down?”   
But there was no going back. The consequences would be terrifying.  
The phone would not stop ringing.
He lost his nerve. He locked himself in the room and disconnected the phone.
But it was foolish of him to think that he could evade his destiny. The bottles screamed when they opened the door, violently.
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A post for Friday Fictioneerson a picture prompt.
Word count 100


14 comments:

  1. The write-up so compliments the picture!

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    1. some things were left unsaid, intentionally. thanks ansumani

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  3. Screaming bottles sounds totally realistic and very, very sinister.

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  4. Shuddering and screaming bottles gives me shivers up my spine. Creepy good!

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  5. Dear Arora,

    I'd be smashing those bottles.

    Shalom,

    Rochelle

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  6. These bottles sound very creepy.

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