AnElephantCant help notice that it is wet there
But he is a pachyderm he does not need a brolly
He says Good Golly Miss Molly
Because he is feeling quite jolly
Please don’t think he is quite off his trolley
Once again it is Friday Fictioneer time.
Managed by the marketwise Rochelle, this is a superstore of writers from around the globe, a great mall of original thought and writing.
The idea is to write a very short story, circa 100 words, based on this picture prompt (below).
The sum that they offer is incredible.
For them money is no object.
They give him very detailed specifications.
He knows exactly what he needs and where to find it.
He gets half of his money now and the balance on delivery.
He knows they will pay.
He knows they have a requirement for a continuous supply of product.
This is just the first job.
He waits in the supermarket car-park.
He watches her put her blonde three-year old in the SUV.
Puts the cloth over her mouth and rolls her under the car.
Walks away with a golden-haired fortune.