
A weekly compilation of collected microfictions composed by yours truly. If your time is short, these are shorter!
Rifle barrel looming past the window frame's edge, Morton took aim. A plastic fist stuck him from behind. "Not today!"#1linewed
"Please let me see you." His canine face winced. "I, I look like a furry, Ann." "I look like a malamute with boobs, open the door."#Thurds
Old Maya eyed her escaping grandchildren. Enraged, the soldier stomped her harder. Clasping the grenade, she pulled the pin.#ThruLineThurs
Josh watched his uncle roll up a yellowed issue of Town and Country like one of his cigarettes. He swatted the moosefly dead.#FictFri
"What've you done to me?" asked the girl. "They only froze your head, Mr. Kerry. And the primitive cryonics ruined your genome..."#SciFiFri
The shaman's stick etched a sigil into the beach. "Will the sea spirits—" "—Listen? Yes. Help? I can't say, Aen," she shrugged.#SlapDashSat
Clair watched the vortex of colorful bricks orbit Asil. "You can control... Legos?" "No, any plastic! Legos are just handy!"#slapdashsat
"A padded cell?" Dr. Marcus squinted. Bob nodded. "Teri's attempted esca—" "—I'm not crazy! Lovecraft was right!" she yelled unseen.#SunWIP
Esst glided on the ice, the fire fey dancing like a flaming doll. Her joyful wake etched delicate patterns upon the frozen pond.#MuseMon
He'd shrunk out of his clothes, and Rob emerged raccoon faced from under them. Molly squealed, her ringtail high. "So handsome!"#2BitTues
Maxine watched the oily black mass on the ceiling shrink as it shoved a drop tile and oozed upwards. "It's loose!" she screamed.#2BitTues
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There’s a tie between Legos and “It’s loose!” for the best, but those were good fun.
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Thank you Ben, happy to have entertained. Asil and her Legos are starting to become recurring characters. ;-)
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