“My Dad told me the new people in the fenced mansion belong to the Mob,” Rock said.
“I heard it was some rich old guy with a sexy young wife,” Dude answered.
Crazy, always needing excitement, suggested, “Let’s sneak through the woods to see what we can see by their pool.”
Shortly the rowdies peered around dense manicured bushes at scantily clad young beauties.
A body guard turned their direction saying loudly, “I can feel eyes on us.” He reached behind his back bringing a gun forward and fired a shot above their heads. “Next time I won’t miss!”
In response to Charli Mills August 9, 2018, prompt from Carrot Ranch Literary: In 99 words (no more, no less) write a story that includes an act of “peering from the woods.” Go where the prompt leads.
August 9: Flash Fiction Challenge
08/13/2018 at 15:02
Interesting! 🙂
A mystery lies here!
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08/13/2018 at 16:56
Oh, no. It’s so close!! So much for curiosity and bravery. Nice flash, Susan!
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08/16/2018 at 02:17
I get the sense the shot was to scare them off and I think it did the trick!
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08/16/2018 at 02:55
Don’t mess with mob, unless you have muscle and gun.
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